Title: A Race to Save Sammy
Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own the boys, I just like to play with them.
Challenge Phrase: chest
Word Count: 100
Other Participants: Too numerous to mention.
HOPE YOU FEEL BETTER SOON MUFFY!!!
"Just hold on Sammy, we're almost there." Dean begged as he drove the Impala towards the hospital looming in the distance. He could hear the air gurgling from the sucking chest wound.
"De' can't br-breathe, help m-me." Sam pleaded just before passing out, a pale blue tinge showing around his lips.
"Sammy, don't you do this." Dean shouted as he pulled up to the ER entrance applying the brakes forcefully, the tires loudly squealing.
Climbing out of the Impala, he screamed, "I need some help here." As he pulled open Sammy's door, the kid falling limp into his waiting arms.