Well, this is a companion piece to 'Flesh Wounds'. It comes to you thanks to a kind review from Amberdreams, which pointed out that I kind of left some information out. Personally, I thought that 'Flesh Wounds' came out much better than this one, but I did enjoy this anywho. And it ties up the other fic.
Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own Supernatural.
"I hate werewolves."
"I know Sam."
"No dude, really. I seriously hate them."
"Okay, I get it. And keep the bandage in place."
"Dean, it's just a cut."
"Yeah, inch deep slashes from a werewolf shredding your arm. Perfectly fine."
"Bite me."
"I'll let the Mr. Wolf do that if you don't shut up and help me find a way out."
"This is still your fault, you know."
"You said that half an hour ago. I know."
"And yet, we're still in here. Why is that?"
"Because it's goddamn dark in here and you're useless."
"Am not."
"Then find the exit!"
"I'll bet the werewolf is probably watching us and laughing."
"Gee, thanks Sammy. That was just what I needed."
"You're welcome."
"Shut up… Oh, thank god!"
"What?"
"I can see the mouth of the cave. Happy now?"
"No."
"Why not?"
"… My arm hurts."