E/O Drabble Challenge: Word-DRIP
Disclaimer: Winchesters, no-ot mine.
A/N: Two drabbles this week with a form of DRIP. Gah! I couldn't get DRIP to work, it had to be DRIPPING. lol. So... Hope you guys enjoy them. Thanks for letting me play the Drabble Game. ;0)
Frozen Fire
Dean tried to ignore the miserable cold... bitter cold that burned like fire, licking roughly at his exposed chest and arms. Taking a pained breath, more of a wheezing pant really, he tried to focus. He wasn't sure how much time had passed, it was all kind of blurry, but the continuous rhythmic "dripping" of his blood from the large gash his chest now sported, onto the concrete floor, had him a little concerned and a lot annoyed. Hanging here as he slowly bled to death or possibly froze to death, was not exactly his idea of a good time.
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