Title: Spills and Tumbles
Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own the boys, I just like to play with them.
Challenge Phrase: hold
Word Count: 100
Other Participants: Too numerous to mention.
Author's Note: HAPPY BIRTHDAY IHEARTSAM7 . This one is for you
S~D Supernatural S~D
As he lay at the bottom of the hill moaning, Sam could feel the nausea building in his stomach as tried to hold himself up. Damn but his head hurt.
"Sammy? You okay little brother?" Dean asked anxiously as he slid to his knees in front of his baby brother and grasped Sam's head between his hands so he could look into his eyes.
Yep, definitely concussed.
"De' what 'appened?" Sam queried in confusion, becoming more queasy with each passing moment. He couldn't remember ever having felt so miserable.
"You tangled with a tree and lost dude." Dean answered sadly.