A/N: What happens when Sam runs out tampons? It's all crack.

Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or Tampons. It's just for fun.

An hour later, in another public bathroom.

"Dean, I have run out, would you get me some?" Sam's voice was high pitched as he was furious with himself.

"No problem, Sammy. Big bro got your back too."

Hands exchanges something under the side walls.


"Um, yeah?"

"You got the wrong size!"

More will follow if my muse will stay.