Strike
Disclaimer: I don't own "Supernatural", sadly, but the boys are such a treat to play with…
A/N: My gratitude goes out to my awesome beta twinchaosblade who makes sense of my stuff, even if I don't.
A/N 2: Response to the Drabble Challenge by Enkidu07 and Onyx Moonbeam
All fellow players can be looked up on Enkidu07's profile page (the many, many names finally exceeded the drabble word count, hehe).
Prompt: Chest
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A high-pitched squeak heralds yet another disaster and Sammy rushes into the living room, brandishing his bleeding finger like a rapier.
"Slipped with–" the seven-year-old whimpers, "…while–" he sniffs, "…cutting nails."
"You cut yourself with the nail scissors?" John asks incredulously. "Do I want to know how?"
"Probably not," Dean comments from the other side of the table. John merely gives his eldest a look.
"Good thing then, we still have the first-aid kit on the table. Had to fix up your brother's chest after he impaled himself with the tip of a knife… while sharpening it."
Dean just shrugs.
The End
A/N 3: This might be a tad bit late, Muffy but my well wishes are no less sincere. Get up and about in no time, dear. *tight huggles*