AN: E/O Drabble Challenge. Word: Numb. 100 words. Please R&R

"Hurry, Sam!"

"Hold still!"

"Shut up, Sam!"

"Just hold still!"

"Hurry up!"

Dean gritted his teeth and focused his attention away from his numb arm. This wasn't his first dislocated shoulder, but it still hurt a lot when it was actually located again. Sam had given him a dose morphine and Dean had to admit that it made him obnoxious. He wouldn't admit it aloud though.

"Okay, on three. One. . .two. . ." Dean's vision burst red and his bit back a yell as his shoulder was wrenched back into it's socket.

"You okay, Dean?"

"What happened to three?!"