E/O challenge fic for the word: Flinch

I bloody LOVED this one!

So...I did quite a few...:) sorry I'm so late, and that I've been way behind replying latley- my emails oh so kindly are down, and Courts...you deserve more time than a quick PM x

I'm sorry! Merry Late Christmas love, and a bloody brilliant Happy New Year...


Oh- warning on the 2nd drabble. It got away from me- I know I know...same old excuse- you try challenging a knife wielding muse!

Summary: "I didn't hesitate, I didn't even flinch, I mean for you or dad, the things I'm willing to do or kill...it just uh...it scares me sometimes." Tag to DT.

WARNING: Dean's voice in that line...*swoon*...*Cough* Sam too...:) OBV

Disclaimer: "I gave the deed's to Kripke, I didn't even flinch..." Scream is more like it...:)

"Killin' that guy, killin' Meg, I didn't hesitate, I didn't even flinch, I mean for you or dad, the things I'm willing to do or kill...It just uhh...it scares me sometimes..."

Dean's eyes cast downward, Sam's shadow wavered.

"Dean, man...You saved me." Sam shook his head, swollen fresh scars illuminated by the candles. "I can never thank you enough for that."

He sat knee to knee with Dean.

"Not fast enough..." A tender hand brushed Sam's bruised cheek. "Not good enough Sammy..."

Sam ducked his face away, his own warm fingers brushing Deans.


"No man..." Dean glanced at Sam's swollen eye, the cuts and bruises on his face. "Does it hurt...?"

Sam flicked his dimples slightly, then winced.

"Not much."

Dean knitted his eyebrows.

"Okay, it's not unbearable..." Sam's breath hitched and scooched closer to Dean.

"I didn't think I'd get to see you again...not when,... not when that demon was laying into me man, Thanks." Sam swallowed.

Dean gave a ghost of a smile. "S'alright...but next time." Dean coughed. "I'm packing the colt."

Sam grinned, rubbing a hand at the back of his neck.

"Remind me never to piss you off."

There are a few more, as I loved this word so!