AN: E/O Drabble Challenge. Word: Numb. 100 words. Please R&R
"Shut up, Sam!"
"Just hold still!"
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?!"