E/O challenge: fold
Disclaimer: Not mine.
No beta, all mistakes are my own.
Just a little glimpse at a hunt gone wrong while working with their Dad. Dean is 18 and Sam is 14.
Dean ran his finger over the fold in the starchy bed sheet.
"Ah, I'm so sorry Sammy. I was supposed to keep you safe."
Sam lay unconscious, a large white bandage covering twenty stitches to his hairline. He had a mild concussion and two broken fingers.
It had happened so quick. One minute Sam was safe next to him and the next he felt the shudder as Sam hit the wall then the ground.
Dean shot the ghost with rock salt and rushed to Sam and immediately applied pressure to his head. Dad was going to be so pissed.