Challenge Word: Tight
Warnings/Spoilers None. Aftermath of a non-textbook hunt.
Happy Birthday, Ness! Here's some hurt!Dean and caring!Sam for you - and maybe a few other things on your wish list;-)
100 words per MS Word Count
Tried and True
By Swellison
Dean groaned.
"Easy, Dean. I'm here." Sam soothed his recuperating brother. They'd been separated while hunting. Dean had fallen into the fugly's clutches. Hours later, Sam had found him in the woods – dazed, bloodied and barefoot.
"S'mmy?"
"Feeling better?" Dean had been semi-awake while Sam had bandaged his wounds; he'd swallowed pain pills and liquid before crashing. "How'd you escape?"
"Played possum." Dean tensed, one hand clutching towards his chest, head falling forward. Then his tight form went suddenly limp.
"DEAN!"
Dean patted Sam's hand. "My best Shatner impression...semorskinn prefer carrion, not fresh meat... Left me alone..."
"Jerk," Sam accused weakly.
"Bitch."