A/N: Hey gals!!! And drabble #2. :) Sam's 12, Dean's 16.
A/N: Again my hugest thanks to Enkidu07 for still having the patience to beta my crazy ramblings. *hugs*
A/N: Happy Birthday Sammygirl1963!! Hope you like it!
Okay, hundred words on the nose. Have fun reading! ^^
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Out Of Breath
Cold. He was freezing.
His teeth chattered painfully.
Sam tried to get away from the cold but something held him down.
Trapped! He was trapped!
He struggled harder but the ironclad grip never lessened.
"Dean!" Desperation. Where was his brother? He needed help!
More thrashing. The grip never loosened. It left him drained.
"Dean." He whimpered.
"Sammy, calm down." John's voice cut through the fevered haze. "We hafta get your fever down."
"D'n?" Sam relaxed back into John's arms, too exhausted to fight anymore.
"He's out getting you some meds. He'll be back soon. Just relax. I'm here."
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End
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