E/O Challenge: Dirt
A happy birthday to Edina Cloud, fellow drabbler, who wanted some hurt Dean and caring Sam. One of my favorite recipes as well.
Word count: 100
No spoilers.
Dirt words 10
He found Dean under an SUV. Dropping to one knee, Sam gently tugged at an exposed ankle.
"Hey."
"Y'okay, Sam?"
"Yeah. I got it." Dean's leg twitched under his fingers. Sam had to put his cheek on the pavement to peer under the car. "Why'd you go under there?"
"I decided to check the oil pan, Sammy." Dean coughed. "Damn shifter. I'm breathing dirt. Help me out."
Sam gently pulled his brother upright, catching a glimpse of a bone-white face and blood before Dean's unsteady legs gave out. "No more splitting up on hunts this month, bro."
Dean grinned. "Absolutely."
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