A/N: So, its been a while since I posted, and I never got my piece out before Easter…*le sigh* No new excuses, just life getting in the way. Hope you've all been well!
Surprisingly, this was 100 words on the dot.
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The urgent need of cash left Dean with two black eyes, bruised ribs, and hundreds of splinters from being dragged across the crude barroom floor.
"How much did we get?" he asked, trying not to flinch as Sam tugged wicked wooden slivers from his abdomen with a pair of tweezers.
"Total? Well, subtracting the price of drinks, bandages, aspirin, another night in the motel, and replacing the tire that guy slashed…
"Sammy-"
"$43.95."
Dean stifled a groan, shifting an icepack.
"Damn it. There's gotta be an easier way to make money than hustling pool."
"Like?"
"Selling a kidney on Ebay."