We'll See About That

by PADavis

E/O Drabble Challenge. Word is Local. Dean is irate. Rated T because, well, probably because all my fic is and I wouldn't know what to do else.

Drabble Challenge: Word is 'Local'
Words: 100
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"We're going to give him a local, then stitch the wound closed."

"A local – anaesthetic? That's all?"

"It's all he'll accept."

"I didn't bring him in for a local. He's beat to hell."

"Your brother has refused treatment."

He was already on the move, raising his voice. "SAM! Where are you, you little shit?"

He heard a choked noise. Homing in, he threw open the curtain.

"Dean, I …" Sam's eyes looked hollow.

"Suck it up." He waved the doctor forward. "He wants morphine, lots of morphine. And one night for observation." He glared at Sam. "Right, little brother?"

"Check."