E/O Drabble Challenge of the Week

Word: ankle

Word Count: 100 on the nose!

Age: Sam: 16 Dean: 20

A/N: IMPORTANT! For those of you familiar with the story I had "I'm fading" it also went along with one of the previous challenge words. I had too delete it, but I have it saved and I will, soon put it back up. More detail in my info.

Chapter 5

Finally rays of sunlight streamed through the motel window. Sam groaned, rolled over, and buried his head into his pillow.

"Rise and shine Sammy!" Dean's loud voice echoed.

"Speak softly, Dean." The young boy muttered, and rose from the bed. Hanging his feet over the bed he placed his right one down and winced.

"Ow." He paused, "Why is there a bruise on my ankle?"

"Because you slammed it into the wall while you ran to the bathroom, again."

"Damnit."

"You were drunk, stupid, nauseous, and blind."

"I get the picture." Sam muttered and flopped back onto the bed.