E/O Challenge: Feel
Special Very Late Birthday Edition for CiZiwejes. Sorry to be late. I had no internet last weekend.
Word Count: 100
Sam cracked his eyes open when he heard Dean's voice getting closer.
"You sure? It went right down his throat!"
Another voice, "We observed abrasions the length of the trachea but no damage to the stomach or intestines."
Sam rubbed his throat and frowned. Dean's deep voice again, "What happened to it?"
"We feel stomach acid must have dissolved whatever it was."
Dean came in the room grinning. "You really can eat anything. You swallowed a nail when you were one. That never came out either. Why don't you eat the fuglies from now on?"
Sam just flipped him off.
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