A/N: Hey there everybody! I know this one's a little late but my RL is a bitch right now. My year exams are close which means lots and lots of studying and no real free time. (Please shoot me now)

Anyway, this little drabble is for Supernoodle!! Happy belated birthday honey!!! Hope you like it! ;)

And, as always, my hugest thanks to Enkidu07! Honey, you're amazing! And I'm so glad to have you! *smishes*

100 words on the dot! Yay!! ^^



Hard concrete. Sharp pain. Choking.

"Dean!" Sam's panicked shout.

A fierce shriek pierced through the night and Dean felt himself falling.

Hands were suddenly there, cradling him, examining him.

"Geh' off me. 'm fine." Voice slurred and hoarse. He already felt bruises blossoming where the spirit had grabbed him. Something warm and sticky was running freely down his face.

Pressure to his head and man, it hurt. His hand found the fabric of Sam's jacket, twisting it.

Everything became muffled and distant.

A hand tapping his cheek.

"C'mon man. Stay with me. No sleeping yet, you hear me!"



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