Word: Pry

Count: 100 on the dot.

A/N: Thank you Enkidu07 for inspiring me! This one is for you!

Summary: Sam is making Dean get a swine flu shot. It's not easy. Hilarity issues.

The Shot

"Nope. Not gonna happen."

"C'mon! Let's just get this over with."

"I'm not going."

"You're being a baby!"

Sam grunted as he impatiently pried the keys from Dean's fingers. Eventually both were rolling around on the gravel until Sam gave a triumphant smile and slid into the driver's seat.

"Okay sweetheart, just a pinch." The nurse said as she slid the needle into Dean's nose.

"Sam I hate you."

"Ok hun on the count of 3. 1…"

"Do you wanna get swine flu?"


"No but-Sonovabitch!"

Dean rubbed his nose. Sam muffled a laugh.

"Hey! You said 3!"

"I lied."