Word Count: 100
Prompt Word: Chest and old word Splinter
Extra: I did have a sequel thing/idea going on but I haven't finished it so if anyone thinks it's worth it please let me know :D
Also, I've been really horrible to the boys this week so appreciate it Muffy Morrigan :P
"NOOO! DEAN!" Sam yelled hoarsely, his voice choking with fear as a blade plunged into his brother's stomach with a slick slice.
Dean moaned desperately, gurgling up hot sticky blood that dribbled carelessly from the corner of his sagging lips. Sam rattled his restraints, delirious with terror as his shackled limbs remained so.
"DEAN!" He cried again, sobbing. His brother's battered body gave way fully, only held upright by his own chains though his chest still rose and fell weakly.
"STOP! TAKE ME INSTEAD – PLEASE..."
A spear shot into Dean's leg, the bone splintering audibly.
"Gladly," It whispered in mirth.