E/O word: Fervor
For Helen Bache. Hurt!Dean for your birthday. Hope you like. :)
Word count: 100
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Taking Risks
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Hustling pool was officially a health risk.
Everything hurt. Ribs were busted, an arm broken... Then there was the matter of his face. After the men had fervently decided to give him a makeover with a baseball bat, it wouldn't surprise him that the next time he looked in a mirror he'd find his nose up where his eyes were at.
"S'mm…"
Gentle hands were suddenly there, lifting him off the ground.
"S'mmy?"
"I'm here, Dean. I gotcha…"
That was all he needed to know, and let himself fall into the dark abyss of unconsciousness, knowing he was finally safe.
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