Barmaids and Big Brothers

by sammygirl1963

E/O Drabble challenge. A hunt at a Haunted bar. Hurt/Sick Sam, Tender/Caring Dean. Now continued by request. PRANK WAR ensues.

40. Chapter 40

Challenge Word: flat
Disclaimer: See chapter one
Word Count: 109

Previously: Setting course for Singer Salvage, Dean wondered how Bobby would react to the prank war he and Sam had going on.

They had been driving for a few hours when Sam was nearly aroused from sleep when he felt the Impala slow down and come to a stop. "De'n, we at Bobby's?" he asked groggily.

"Nah, got a flat tire, go back to sleep kiddo" Dean answered, shifting in his seat to check on Sammy since he had given him some pain medication earlier that made Sam loopy.

"'Kay, get me a chi'ken salad will ya?," Sam slurred as he struggled to focus on his brother.

"Sure, I'll get right on that kiddo," Dean, replied with a smile as he ruffled his brother's hair. God, how he loved his brother.

TBC