SILENCE IS GOLDEN
Sam sees a golden opportunity for some serious uninterrupted teasing and is determined to make the most of it …
100 words on the dot (given that some aren't really words ... only croaky, poorly Dean noises)
Disclaimer: I own nothing, but I would look after it and keep it warm if I did.
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Dean clutched his swollen neck, grimacing in pain as his sore, dry throat burned …
" …. nngks ….."
Sam handed him a glass of water.
"What did the Doctor say?"
" …hhhcchhgiiss…"
"What's that Dean?"
" … aaarrrrnnjjjhhhiiss …"
"Oranges?"
" …. aaangiiiidddiiiiss …"
"Angina?"
Dean scowled.
"Angle grinders?"
The scowl turned into a murderous glare
"Hang gliders?"
Dean croaked in frustrated rage, firing a rude gesture at his brother.
"Two hang gliders?"
Sam grinned.
"Dude, you do sound rough!"
" … laaarngiiidddus laaarngiiidddus laaarngiiidddus !…"
"Oh, laryngitis … why didn't you say so, dude!"
" … b . i …ccch …"
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