Disclaimer: It still hurts. I'm learning to cope.
A/N: When I upload this it will be one more sleep until my last day at work under a CRAP boss … SO excited. To celebrate, have some beat up Dean (poor darling)
Wall
Dean felt a wave of pain as his face hit the wall with a crunch. He rolled, falling towards the ground, trying to spot the demon, the next hint. Instead he heard a cough from her and as he hazily focused his vision he saw Sam's look of concentration and, knowing what it meant let his head roll back as his vision cut out.
'Dean?' Sam's worried voice cut through the darkness. Dean opened his eyes, squinted at the patches of brightness from the streetlights outside.
There was a huff of relief from Sam 'It's ok Dean, I've got you'
End
A/N: So many lovely reviews on my last drabbles – there were only so many times I could tell people I love them without sounding like a stalker … so if I only replied to stuff once that's why. It's totally not because I'm outside your bedroom window and don't know the password for your wireless. Anyway. To the point … I think you're all little balls of pure awesomeness and I think the world of you.