E/O Drabble Challenge: Word- CURL

Disclaimer: Winchester's, no-ot mine.

A/N: There are five, one-hundred on the dot, drabbles. Dean and Sam in the motel room after their back to the past trip, right before Cas shows up. Hope you enjoy. Thanks for letting me play the Drabble Game. Fun, as always.

Will You Stay?

Sam clutched at his chest. No burning agony. He glanced down... no blood. Everything was fixed, even the rip in his shirt ... as if it had never happened. Whirling in a tight circle, he searched frantically for Dean.

Dean was slumped against the door, one hand holding his head, eyes squinting as if in pain or confusion. Sam crossed to him in two quick strides, large hands clasping his brother's shoulders firmly. "Hey." He questioned hoarsely. "You okay?"

Startled, Dean gasped. "Sammy?!" Gabbing at him wildly, hands curling into his brother's hair, then jerking at his shirt, searching for damage.

TBC~ Thanks so much for reading. Read on.... and please review.