Notes: E/O Challenge: Tongue and Double, because I missed a week.

"Damn it Dean, will you let me take your temperature?"

Dean giggled as Sam tried to put the thermometer under his brother's tongue.

"Why is there two of you?" He slurred, thermometer finally in his mouth.

"Shut up for a second, will you?" Sam said. The thermometer beeped. It read 103.5. It would explain why Dean was seeing double. He went to attempt to get him out of bed.

"It's time for the ER, Dean." As Sam pulled him out of bed, Dean started flailing, and he fell backward.

I'm going to kill him when he's not delirious, Sam thought.