NIGHT OF THE LEPUS
WOW Tight: A little bit of hurty Dean and caring Sam for the lovely Vanessa Sgroi's birthday. Happy Birthday hunny x
Dean learns a harsh lesson about stealing from supernatural creatures. Good job Sam's there. Sam's POV.
Disclaimer: I don't own them; they don't know what they're missing.
The creature had really laid into Dean.
My heart froze as he crumpled, shocked and dazed, into my arms; but he had taken one of it's eggs, so I suppose you can't blame it.
A vicious bite had opened his cheek, and I could see three long gashes across his chest, but with all the blood, you couldn't tell where his shredded T-shirt ended and his skin began. Gripping him tightly, I gently lowered him to the ground, cringing as I felt broken ribs grinding beneath my hands.
What a fiasco.
I can't believe Dean got whaled on by the Easter Bunny.