author´s notes: this is a small drabble i wrote a while ago for a less than 100 words challenge at .
I don´t owe nothing at all.....not even the air i´m breathing
"I'm okay!" shouted Dean with tears in his eyes.
"You aren't. Don't be a hero; if you need a hospital just say it" Sam said, anguished.
"I've been thrown hundreds of times before and I'm always fine" Dean said gasping.
A few moans slipped his mouth when he tried to sit in the driver's seat of the car.
"You can't even sit!. I'll drive" Sam took the keys and pushed Dean to the passenger seat.
"Ouch!. Be careful, jerk!" Dean shouted, perspiration falling from his forehead.
Fifteen minutes passed.
Dean sighed and gritted his teeth all the way.
Sam was worried and thought about how his big brother always put himself in the face of danger, protecting his little brother, being the most stubborn big brother ever. Dean was in pain and it was his fault.
Finally after an endless trip they arrived at the hospital.
"Let me…..don't be childish" Sam said half laughing, half worried.
Dean was trying to get out the car crawling without any success.
A doctor came running, ducked by Dean's side and asked "What happened sir?".
"I fell and sat in a f****** cactus!". said Dean.