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A/N: Drabble challenge with a growing list of compatriots. Including, but not limited to PADavis, Mad Server, Onyx Moonbeam, Iheartsam7, Orange Autumn, NC Girl, Nana56, Muffy Morrigan, mahtalie, Sherry Darling, supernaturalsammy67, TCB 0.5, twinchaosblade, InSecret, supernoodle, vanessa sgroi, moonlight80, Chailyn, Dream Painter, Enkidu07.
Word: Skin.
Word Count: 101 – so sue me. I'm not freakin' perfect. YOU pick the last word to cut….
He knew it was reckless. And dangerous – and not only to himself – this careening headlong down the slope.
Had to know.
Couldn't bear not knowing.
Couldn't see if someone was breathing from that far away.
Or not.
Stones slipped out from under his feet. Branches smacked him everywhere.
He didn't feel it.
Had to be there.
Jumping.
Impact jarring everything.
Running.
Breath in ragged pants.
Still he couldn't see.
The first thing he saw was the skin that had formed on the puddle of blood by his brother's head.
Then the rise and unsteady fall of his chest.
"Dean," he breathed.
A/N: That extra word just bugs the crap out of me…..