Challenge Word: dirt
Disclaimer: See chapter one
Word Count: 100
~~SUPERNATURAL~~
Previously: "You just wait, I'll get you back," Sam growled menacingly, rubbing his sore behind.
"Quit whining bitch, it wasn't that bad." Dean retorted with a roll of the eyes.
"It isn't your ass that's throbbing jerk. You hit me harder than Dad ever did when he spanked me," Sam pouted, turning his puppy dogs eyes on full force towards Dean.
"Awww shit, I didn't mean to hurt you kiddo," Dean apologized, feeling lower than dirt. It was his job to watch out for Sammy, not hurt him.
"Yeah, well, it's too late now isn't it?" Sam replied as he rubbed his behind once again, playing Dean's guilt for all that it is was worth.
TBC Uh oh, what is devious Sam up to now?