Disclaimer: Still own nothing. And given how unproductive the holidays were that ain't gonna change any time soon. Kripke's toys. No money made here and no copyright infringement intended.
E/O CHALLENGE
A/N: Too many players to list them all without forgetting someone at this point. It is my honour to be in such noteworthy company. Thanks to EnkiduO7 and Onyx Moonbeam for being our glorious leaders!
Word: Lash(es)(ed)(ing)
Word count: 100 on the nose, baby!
Sam stumbled as he reached the top of the steep slope and Dean groaned.
"Ler'go," Dean slurred.
"What?"
"Gonna puke," Dean managed and did.
The dry heaving finally pulled both brothers to the ground and Sam figured they could afford a little break. Sam noticed blood soaking through the bandages. He knew he needed to check Dean's pupils to see how bad the concussion was.
Noticing a stray eyelash Sam picked it off Dean's face.
"Hey," Sam said softly and Dean's eyes opened.
"Make a wish," Sam offered up the lash.
"You're such a girl," Dean said and blew.
A/N: This is a mini-tale within the tale… bunnies are involved. Blame J2 and the gag reel for S3… As always, feel free to review one, all, or your favourite – all reviews are like bunny-love… (um…. 4 chappies this week…*runs and hides*)