Ugh, first of all, SO sorry I haven't had much time for my fics! :( And for your reviews. I LOVE you all and I'm soo sorry I haven't responded to them! *bangs head against wall* Word: Stumble. #ofwords: 8398252765826. a.k.a. 100 :) A hunt gets pretty explosive. Dean's angsty and hurt, of course :) Enjoy!
His ears ring, his vision blurs. Dust coats the air, making breathing unbearable. Dirt cakes his skin, debris presses down on all sides. His leg is broken.
But none of this matters.
Gotta find Sam.
He digs his way out of the crumbling earth and concrete, drags himself to his feet. Tries to call his brother's name. His voice cracks, a rasp of sound escapes. He tries again.
There's a groan somewhere ahead of him.
He stumbles forward, his leg giving way beneath him. He catches himself, presses his hands into the earth for stability.
Hold on, Sammy. I'm coming.
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