A/N: Yet another entry for the E/O Challenge. Hope you guys enjoy!
Challenge Word: Splinter
"Ow," Dean muttered under his breath, as he gingerly touched his hand. "Son of a bitch."
From his position across the room, Sam questioned,
"What is it, Dean? Did you find something?"
The older of the Winchester brothers shook his head. He and Sam had been searching for hours upon hours for any clues that might reveal what was going on with their case. He was tired and all he had to show for their tenacity was a damn splinter.
"No, Sammy," he replied, wincing.
"What's wrong, then?" Sam asked, making his way into the room.
"I got a splinter."