A/N: Unfortunately, I am not one of those lucky few who got to go to Chicago con this week- super jealous!!! This takes place anytime after 5.07
Disclaimer- I don't own them, nor am I any closer than to Jensen and Jared then I ever have been…le sigh XD
His brother was once again laid up in a hospital bed, decked out in an oxygen mask and IV's delivering drugs to combat the muscle spasms.
Sam sighed, exhausted, replaying the events of the last night in his mind.
He was awakened by the sounds of labored breathing and muffled pain, at his brother's side in an instant.
Dean's back arched, body twitching. Muscles ached, convulsed involuntarily.
Mouth clenched shut, troubled verdant gaze locked on Sam's- an inaudible plea for help.
The diagnosis? 'Lockjaw' Aka Tetanus. Sam squeezed Dean's wrist.
"Should have made you get a booster shot with me."