Challenge word: Jaw
Word count: 100 on the dot!
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"Dean, you have to drink it," Sam coaxed, pushing the shake back towards his brother. Dean simply crossed his arms across his chest and looked away. "Dean, please."
"I can't," Dean grunted. "It's disgusting."
"You love ice cream…" Sam trailed off, brow furrowing. "What's going on?"
"It's the apocalypse Sam, and I'm stuck here with my jaw wired shut, with an angel who can't even heal. What do you think is going on?" Dean ground out through closed teeth.
"I'm sorry Dean. I feel for you man but…"
"But what, Sam?"
"Maybe you should learn to avoid haunted pottery barns."
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