SPN Fic - "Hobble"

Aug 16, 2009 16:51

Title: Hobble
Author: mad_server
Rating: PG13
Characters: Sam, Dean
Word Count: 200, on the nose
Summary: Dean's sick. And limping.
A/N: Early S4. For sidjack.
Disclaimer: That happiness is not mine.



"Why are you limping?"

Dean scowls over his shoulder at Sam, face flushed in the early morning sun. "I'b dot libpigg."

"Yeah, you are."

"Doe, I'b... hihHISHHSHHSH! HBPCHHCHOO!" He hunches forward in the gravel parking lot, sprays six sneezes into the crook of his arm.

"I could just bring you something..."

Dean sniffles elaborately, draws up beside the car. "You doe me. Hate to biss a party."

"It's breakfast. And you're sick. And limping."

"It's the dew fashudd." He's leaning against the passenger door, his back to the hills and the highway, already noisy at this hour. "All the cool kids are libpigg."

"It was the fight, right? The bar fight?"

Dean squints at the motel wall, seems to consider this.

"You weren't limping last night, though."

"I sleepwalked, OK?" Dean's nose wrinkles; his breath hitches. A pause... and he exhales. "Friggid' fell idta the bathtub."

"Were you dreaming about..."

He snuffles, pushes two fingers along his nostrils. "The Habburgler. Who cares. Let's go."

"We'll grab ice on the way back."

Sam drops into the car, leans over and unlocks Dean's door.

"I care, dumbass."

Dean holds his eyes, startled, then frowns, catches a violent sneeze in both hands.

"Yeah."

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supernatural, hurt!sick!dean, fic, drabbles

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