Teehee. I couldn't help myself, this one was a must-write! It's sort of for a friend. Keep your spirits up, BeachDreamer! :D
Words: 100
Prompt: Shot
"Sonofabitch!"
Another string of profanities followed suit as Sam attempted to get a closer look at the injury.
"Dude! Don't touch me." Dean coddled his arm gingerly to his chest and glared accusingly at his younger brother. "It's bad enough as it is."
He was right about that; the silver bullet had pierced through the skin...But not through his right bicep. It was lodged just inside, already forming a pussy, swollen mess. And it would only get worse if Sam didn't get it out now.
"Just hold still."
"Fu-AHHH!"
"Got it."
"Sam...I can't believe you shot me."
"Yeah...Sorry 'bout that."
:)