Title: Comfort

Author: Letting The Rain In

Disclaimer: As always, sadly, I only own the order that the words are written in.

Challenge Word: Relax

Word Count: 100

Fellow Players: Too many to name, but you know who you are! Also, there's a list. Just in case.

A/N: Happy Birthday Sammygirl1963! Its hurt Sammy rather than sick, but I hope you enjoy this. And everyone else too!

John ached to shake out his hand to relax the cramped muscles. He'd been holding the towel against Sam's stomach for more than ten minutes and although the boy's shaking fingers had tried to pry him away, John had remained firm.

He'd also remained silent after the terse command to lie still. Sam ignored him, as always and John lifted his head from his task, ready to reprimand the boy, but something in the stricken face stilled the words. Instead, he offered the only reassurance he could.

"Dean's coming."

Sam managed a smile. You take comfort where you find it.