A/N: I know this one is a little late. But I think, better late than never. Happy Birthday Onyx Moonbeam! Hope you like it hon! ^^
A/N: *looks ashamed at the floor* I kinda stretched the word count a tiny bit…. Please don't shoot me. *offers free massages for everyone.* :P
A/N: My hugest thanks to Enkidu07. Hon, you're amazing!! *huggles you*
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Times Like These
"You know if you hadn't had the need to play hero in the first place none of this would have happened." Sam fumed and rifled through the small first aid kit.
"Stop bitching. I saved your ass." Dean gritted his teeth. The deep cuts that criss-crossed his chest hurt like a mother. "This spirit almost drowned you."
Sam gave him a dark glare. "Yeah, well, if I remember correctly you were the one that wasn't breathing after I eventually burned the bones. I even had to start CPR." Dean could clearly hear the concern underneath all that anger.
"I'm still here and alive so stop freaking out." Dean coughed and winced at the new wave of pain that washed over him.
Exhaling long and slow Sam pressed gauze not too gently on one of the deeper cuts.
"Ow. Damnit." Dean cursed, his voice strained with pain.
"Keep pressure on it. And then let's get outta here. We're both soaked and I don't want to add pneumonia to all your other injuries."
"Agreed." Dean slowly got up. The world started to spin sickly around him, Sam's arm the only thing that kept him upright.
"Let's go."
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End
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