E/O Challenge: Relax. Happy Birthday Sammygirl 1963!
"Okay, kiddo, just a little longer."
John Winchester had faced all kinds of evil, both imaginable and impossible: wendigos, werewolves, spirits, black dogs. Vicious, unrelenting. Frequently painful.
*sniff*
"Just relax, Sammy, almost got it."
He worked hard to protect his boys from such evil, such pain, but as they grew, became part of the fight, he knew it would only get harder.
"Dad…"
"It's okay, Dean. Just a little …"
Collective sighs of relief as John succeeded in tending his youngest's wound.
"Thanks Daddy."
Yep. All kinds of evil. But none so trying as a damned embedded splinter.
