Challenge Word: Dirt

WARNINGS: No warnings, pre-series teen!chester drabble

100 Words (per MS Word Count)

The Defender

Chapter 2 The Defense Rests

John stomped off on his hunt, and Sam's attention went to Dean, huddled on the floor. Sam pulled Dean to his feet.

"Y'made dad eat dirt, Sammy."

"I was mad at him," Sam muttered, leading them through the gym's door and to the Impala.

"Think he figured that out," Dean mumbled as he grudgingly slid into the passenger seat.

Sam got behind the wheel. "You should've said you're sick. You're in no-"

"I'm fine."

"Sick."

"I'm too tired to argue with you. Raincheck, okay, Sammy?"

"Take these," Sam thrust a bottle of Tylenol towards Dean.

"Yes, dad."

"Jerk."

"Bitch."