I haven't written anything in eons. This is not my best but I'm just glad I could put pen to paper again. It's exactly 100 words. Hope you enjoy and let me know.


"Come on Sammy, just a little clip. You won't even notice."

"No."

"Sam, I have no choice. The cut's deep and it needs stiches. I promiss it'll hardly show." Sam had been bleeding for the past hour and Dean was starting to worry about shock. Sam was pale and shaky.

"You didn't cut it last time; you just want to cut my hair."

"Dude, last time was different. Your hair wasn't in the way. Now stop being a princess and lay down."

"Fine. But it better not show."

"Don't worry, bitch."

"Jerk."