AN: Trying to clean up my documents - a way old E/O challenge word: fluttered.
SAM THE DAMSEL-IN-DISTRESS
Sam's eyes fluttered open. Something was on top of him, restricting his gasps for air.
He tried to move his ams but they refused to obey him. 'Dean'll find me.' He prayed silently.
The something on top of him moved and Sam stiffened.
'H'lo mo'th o hal.' The figure said.
'Dean?' Sam whispered.
'Holy mother of hell, what happened?' Dean groaned, blinking rapidly to clear his vision of stars that circled his head.
He moved off and looked at Sam.
'How are we gonna get out?'
Pointing to himself, Sam looked increduously at Dean. 'You were supposed to save me.'
