The Winchesters and Their Weapons

by dreamlitnight

E/O Drabble Word Challenge- WOW-CLIP.No spoiler alerts. Dean is injured, Sam to the rescue and the brothers ponder how to keep track of their weapons.

E/O Drabble Challenge- WOW: Clip

A/N: A double drabble this week and a little late, but each one has 100 words on the dot. Thanks for letting me play the Drabble Game! Happy reading!

"The Winchesters and Their Weapons"

Part-1

Sam gently prodded his unconscious brother. "Hey Dean. Wake up. Gotta go."

"Whazzzit?" Green eyes blinked lazily, unfocussed... roaming to and fro.

"Dean." Less gently Sam pulled his lax brother until he was semi-upright, still limp as a noodle, but pointing in the right direction. Injury checks would have to wait... speedy getaway was more important at the moment.

They made slow progress for a few feet... suddenly Dean halted, lifted his right hand, nearly clipped himself on the nose, and stared intensely at it. Sam tugged to get them moving, but his stubborn brother held back.

Part-2

With a frustrated huff, Sam demanded, "Dean what's wrong?"

Dean mumbled, "Need uh cl...clpp."

"Huh?" Sam frowned in confusion.

"Uh clip Sammy." He enunciated slowly and slurrily, "Like ya used to have tah hold ur mitt'ns."

"You don't need mittens Dean, come on."

"Know that. For our g'ns." Dean sighed in exasperation , "So we don' lose 'em."

Sam chuckled in surprised agreement. Then finally got them both moving again. "Good idea big brother. We'll get right on that." With a smile at his brother's observation, Sam pondered the idea, it did have merit.

~The End. Thank you for reading and reviewing, if you're so inclined.