This is an extra drabble exclusively for Muffy Morrigan.
Muf- I hope you feel better. Have a speedy recovery and that you are up and unning at 100% very soon! Enjoy!!
Lily
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Sam leaned over the bucket and tried to vomit, but nothing would come. His body was wracked with dry heaves, his stomach turning inside out.
He spit the stringy, rancid saliva from his mouth into the bucket and fell forward, the dirty, squeaky old cot bracing his fall.
Pain emanated from every pore as he shivered and sweated, hot and cold together assaulting him.
Sam took a deep breath in, chest tight from the fear of what was happening to him.
He wanted his Mom. He wanted Jessica.
But more than anything he wanted Dean.
He wanted normal.
His normal.