A/N Okay this is the end of this Fic. I like doing these drabble style fics so look out 4 more Supernatural drabble style fics. This was one of the easiest fic 4 me to write. It's been very kool.
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Trinkets

Sam had never been one to like jewelry. The only piece of jewelry John wore was his wedding ring. Dean was the flashy one. He priced his ear at 12 took it out at 13 put it back at 15 adding another hole for the hell of it. He bought necklaces and bracelets at flee markets, scrounge street fairs for rings. He painted his nails a startling sliver for all of the year 16 and considered getting his lip pierced. John rallied against the piercing and in the end Dean decided against it.

When Dean was 17 Sam surprised him on a nothing ugly day in late fall with a plain sliver ring. Dean smiled made up for the over cast sun. He slapped Sam on the back and let his little brother cling to him for a moment. He slipped the sliver ring on his right hand ring finger, it's been on ever since.

When Dean was 19 after a mission went belly up mostly because John had under esteemed the ghost and Dean was hurt in the process. John surprised him the next night with an Egyptian protection ward on a thick string. He helped Dean put it on and gave his son hair a gentle tug. Dean beamed up at him, John cleared his throat and left the room.

When Dean woke up in a hospital bed the first thing he does is cheek for his jewelry. This time was no different. He sat up and winced glancing down at his hand to see the pale swap of skin where the ring should have been. He touched his neck to find it empty. He was getting ready to climb out of the bed when the door opened. Sam walked in a tight smile on his face, a clear bag clinched in his hand. Dean leaned back into the pillows, Sam dropped the bag on his stomach. His fingers where to numb to be of much use. He pulled a face trying to wiggle his fingers. Sam snatched the bag back. Slipped the ring on Dean's finger, Sam shifted to the side and helping Dean put on the necklace. They sat for a while in silences Dean could still feel the hum of something moving throw him. The door opened a tall black man walked in, a clinical smile on his face. Sam excused himself the doctor open his mouth and started talking.