Enkidu07 and Onyx Moonbeam's Drabble Challenge: Word is Graze
Words: 100 each
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A/N: Posting early as I won't be in at 7 PM EST tonight.
A/N2: Tag to Bad Day at Black Rock
"How bad is it?"
"It's just a graze. Don't worry about it."
"Don't worry, right. Some bitch with a hoity-toity English accent shoots my brother …" he stopped when he realized he was screaming, at midnight, in a cemetery. He ripped his shirt and wrapped Sam's arm. "She's dead meat."
Sam grunted when Dean jerked the bandage tight. "She's not hiding in my arm or anything."
"Girl."
Sam glanced at Dean. "So, you don't think she's hot?"
"Yeah, as hot as Margaret Thatcher."
Sam grinned. "Good."
"Oh no. Seriously?"
"What? She's beautiful."
"Man, we gotta wean you off the BBC."