E/O Drabble challenge word: Weight

Not mine, darn it!

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Dean was wearing down, fighting and stalling and wondering if he'd make it until Sam returned. He didn't doubt his brother though.

The next blow knocked Dean backwards through the window of a gym and into a row of exercise bikes. Dazed, he lay unmoving and taking mental inventory of pain. Nothing broken. Good.

Sound brought his attention above and behind him to see the damn monster holding one of the big weights from the barbells to smash Dean's head with it.

A shot rang out and the monster collapsed, dropping the weight on himself.

Dean relaxed. "Awesome timing, Sammy."

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