E/O Challenge. Word Feel. Happy birthday, Deangirl1! Some hurt Dean for you. Hope you like.

Word count: 100


Dean acknowledged that he had a thick skull. However, there were only so many times it could be smashed against a solid object.

Or with a solid object.

Either way, there'll be some damage.

He woke up with his younger brother hovering over him.

"Told you not to hustle pool with those guys," he said. "How are you feeling?"

Dean sat up and reached one hand to gingerly touch the lump on his head. "I've been better." He winced. "Ugh…I seriously need to start wearing a hardhat on the job."


"Cause for a moment there, I forgot your name."