A/N: E/O challenge. Prompt:Numb. Same story. Different point of view. This one is for Supernoodle and includes one or more of the following as per request: unconsciousness, shock, CPR, trouble breathing, bleeding. Happy Birthday out there! It's late yet again because real life has no sympathy for this girl and her obsessions.
Also, I own nothing save a mortar and pestle that used to belong to my brother's fiancée's ex-friend's grandmother. But if I did……..
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"You'll be okay." God, let him be okay.
The hole in his brother's chest is ragged, black around the edges.
Without pressure it seeps steadily.
"Numb Sammy."
"I know. You told me. Just hang on."
"Tryin'." Dean's eyes roll back. His head lolls.
"Dean! Stay with me."
"Tr…try."
Stop the bleeding. Get to the car.
"D'jou geddit?"
Unstraps his belt.
"Yeah, I got it."
Rips his shirt, folds it.
Slips the belt around Dean's chest.
"Sonuvabish!"
Shirt under, pulls tight.
"Come on precious." He grabs his half-conscious brother, pulls him to his feet.
"Goin home?"
"Sure. Or to the hospital."