Prompts: grey - and llLethell strikes again, plus risk - from my Itsy! Thank you ladies!
Words count: 100
With a screech the thing was peeled off the Impala like paint the moment they could no longer see the gas station in the mirror. Dean relaxed his stance, but the adrenaline was still pumping. Beside him, Sam was drifting in and out of consciousness, his hoodie completely bloodied. And there was a grey tinge to his face that made Dean really worried.
"Sam? You with me?"
When Sam didn't answer Dean considered the risk of stopping the car.
Just one more mile, please hold on.
He didn't know who he was trying to coax, the car or his brother.
Where have my prompts gone? I'm getting hungry for more...:D
