Enkidu07's Drabble Challenge
Prompt word: DUDE
Word Count: 100 words on the dot.
Other players in the challenge are now too many to list here! There're lots of people swinging on the swings on this Supernatural playground. You can find the list of names at Enkidu07's profile page and/or OnyxMoonbeam's profile page. Also, to find all of the lovely drabbles, there's a sweet little C2 community out there to subscribe to and enjoy. You can find the link on their profile pages mentioned above.
Disclaimer: Neither the boys nor anything related to Supernatural belongs to me. I'm just having some fun with the boys, playing around with Eric Kripke's sandbox.
Sick and Tired
By: Vanessa Sgroi
"Dude, seriously," grumbled Dean, pulling his dark blue t-shirt up over his mouth and nose, "don't come anywhere near me with that creepy plague you've got goin' on."
Sam harrumphed, sniffled, and growled back, "Not the plague. Just a cold. And I don't wanna come near you anyway." He flopped back on his bed, coughing and hacking in an attempt to clear away some phlegm. He curled into a ball, his back facing Dean.
A moment later, the bed dipped as Dean sat. "I'm only breaching this circle of germy warfare 'cause you're my brother. Want some tea?"