Close and Closure
Disclaimer: I don't own "Supernatural", sadly, but the boys are such a treat to play with…
A/N: My gratitude goes out to my awesome beta twinchaosblade who makes sense of my stuff, even if I don't.
A/N 2: Response to the Drabble Challenge by Enkidu07 and Onyx Moonbeam
All fellow players can be looked up on Enkidu07's profile page (the many, many names finally exceeded the drabble word count, hehe).
Warm blood wells from beneath Sam's fingers and runs down Dean's neck in rivulets, his button-down already sticky and crimson. He stares up at his brother in disbelief, feeling numbness creeping into him. The jury is still out on whether it's from the cold concrete floor or the blood loss.
Sam presses down on the deep slash even harder, cell rendered useless beside him ever since he called 911 a minute ago. There's just waiting now – something neither Winchester is any good at.
"S'm…", Dean croaks, lids fluttering shut but Sam shushes him.
"Love you too, bro", Sam chokes out.
A/N 3: Happy birthday, supernaturalmydreams. Have a great day with family and friends… and cake. Sorry, this didn't turn out a happy, little drabble full of fluff – I guess, I'm not in the mood for that right now.