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Sam left the bathroom to see Dean sleeping soundly. He got dressed for bed as quietly

as he could, trying not to wake his brother. Despite the fact that said brother had used all of the hot water causing Sam to hurry through a freezing shower.

Sam momentarily thought of a dozen pranks to get back at his brother. "It's just not

worth the fight tonight." he thought.

Sam crawled into his bed, ready to sleep. It only took seconds to realize something

was wrong with his sheets. After shifting and stretching a few times, the top sheet ripped

completely. "Dean, do you have to short-sheet me at least once a month for a reason?"

"Just doing my brotherly duty Sammy," Dean laughed, never really asleep.

"Jerk."

"Bitch."

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