A/N: Hey folks! It's so good to be back! ^^ And I wanted to thank all of you for your awesome support and encouragement! It means the world to me! So thank you so so much! ;)

Happy Birthday Katydid43. I'm not sure if this was what you had in mind, but there are smiling Winchesters (okay, one smiling Winchester) in here. :P

Word: Dude

This drabble is un-beta'ed. (I want to camp out with you gals too! *sighs* *looks at Enkidu07 and NewspaperTaxi*) If there are any major errors please let me know and I'll fix it as soon as possible.

100 Words on the dot! Yay!

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Lean On Me

„Dude, c'mon, hang in there." Sam tightened his hold around Dean's waist, fighting to ignore his brother's pained groans or the fact that Dean was leaning more and more into him.

"'m fine. Nothin' some painkillers won't cure." Dean stumbled, nearly sending both of them down. His free hand wrapped protectively around his broken ribs, blood running freely from a nasty gash above his hairline.

Sam snorted. "Yeah, right." His grip tightened even more. "Pissing off a fucking Poltergeist wasn't such a smart move, man."

Dean grinned, his dazed gaze meeting Sam's concerned one. "Had to save your ass, Samantha."

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