Title: Desperate Times
Author: PlatinumRoseLady
Disclaimer: Don't own Sam. Don't own Dean. Just own the ideas in my head about what I'd like to do to them… but that's another story.
Drabble Challenge Word: "Collapse"
Word Count: 100 words. (How I do love you, Word Count Feature)
Players: Go to Enkidu07's page, and you'll find all the usual suspects. Resistance is futile – you will be drabbleized.
Spoiler Alert: Season 4, before "Family Remains"
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It's one in the morning. Job's finished, and they're already on the road.
Another town, another hunt, another night where Dean is pushing to stay awake.
Sam looks over at him, thinking He's not gonna fall asleep at the wheel, he's gonna collapse at the wheel.
"Dean, you want me to –"
"No."
"I don't mind-"
"Drop it, Sam."
For a microsecond Sam wonders about the bottle of pills in the First Aid kit. Could he -
No.
Things couldn't be so bad now that he was going to start drugging his own brother to get him to sleep.
Right?!