Sammy says, No

by dreamlitnight

E/O Drabble Challenge- WOW: Grade. Dean is ill, and sneezing, and pitiful. Sam is bound and determined to keep his brother inside, where it is warm. That is all.

E/O Drabble Challenge, Word: GRADE

Disclaimer: The Winchesters, no-ot mine.

A/N: One hundred words on the dot. Hope you enjoy. I hope this is not too confusing with it being only dialogue. Anyway, watch out for lurking typos, as always and thanks for letting me play.

Sammy Says, "No."

"No Dean and stop whining."

"But Sam..."

"No. You cannot go outside."

"But why not?"

"Still whining."

"I need pie..."

"No. You need rest, warm blankets, medicine..."

"Ahhh- SHUUUGXX!"

"And maybe more tissues."

"But why Sabby?"

"Because you're still running a low grade temperature and you've just become semi-coherent again, although I'm starting to question why I wanted you back to awareness..."

"Bite be!"

"No thanks. Also, seems that fever limits your ability to insult me properly."

"You're a...aaahh...heh-JIIXXSH!..fever."

"See? Bad insults plus Bad cold equals You staying in."

"Stubid cold."

"Something we agree on."

~The End. Thanks for reading and reviewing, if you're so inclined.