Challenge Phrase: shield
Disclaimer: See chapter one
Word Count: 100
"Okay Samantha, let's get you inside." Dean said as they arrived back at the Impala and he helped his gigantor of a baby brother to get in the car.
Racing around the front of the car to get inside himself, he suddenly remembered his vomit stained boots. "Well shit," he voiced as he contemplated how to shield his best girl from Sammy vomit.
Pulling off his new boots, his toes peeking through holey socks, he tossed them into the nearby dumpster.
"You are so paying for this bitch," he grumbled at Sammy only to receive a drunken snore in return.