Disclaimer: Not mine. This makes me sad.
Challenge word: Scratch
Word count:100 (yays!)
A/N: A bit late, that pesky real life gets in the way occasionally.
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I Told You Not To Touch It
"Dean, I really think we should get that looked at."
"Don't worry Sammy, it's only a scratch."
"Yeah, but look at it. It's glowing dude!"
"Huh..."
"You ok man?" Sam watched as his brother slowly sat down. He was starting to look a little queasy, the tiny scratch on his hand shimmering.
"I don't feel so hot Sammy," sweat starting to bead on his forehead.
"I told you not to pick it up," Sam grumbled as he reached for his phone. "That's it, I'm calling Bobby."
Dean heard Bobby pick up.
"Um, Bobby? What do you know about fairy bites?"