Word: Tense
Word Count: 100
Dean's in a world of hurt but can't rest until he knows the truth!
Disclaimer: I own nothing – it all belongs to Kripke, but playing with his boys is just too much fun to resist! Pre-season 1. No Spoilers.
Can't Let Go by Impaladreams
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Pain-filled eyes crack open to harsh lights glaring overhead, skittering in barely controlled panic, desperately scouring the unfamiliar faces.
"He's awake! Get those lines in, now!"
"S…Sam?"
Struggling to rise, gentle hands ease him down, whimpering as something grinds deep inside.
"Lay back, it's okay."
Memories flicker, grey shapes hurtling past, claws flashing, shotgun flying from numb fingers, Sam's screams loud behind him, dad's enraged, defiant roar. Darkness!
Warmth floods him, comforting, numbing. He fights it, terrified.
"N…no! Sammy? Dad?" He pleads.
"Easy, they're next door, they'll be fine."
Exhausted eyes slide shut, tense lines smoothing, as he slips under.
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Ends
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