Summary:

Sam's leg was bleeding a lot, and the more he moved the more it bled. But in the light of the moon Dean’s face was sickly white, his lips suspiciously blue, and he couldn’t sit there and watch his brother die in the back seat of the impala.

Part of the Pieces Verse.

Chapter OneCheck it on AO3: Read more... )

Prompt: Sam and/or Dean. Five times it was just allergies and one time it wasn’t.

For some reason I read it wrong and thought it was meant to be five times in toto. My bad!

1.

“Urrrrgh, Saaam,” Dean groaned, scrubbing his nose forcefully with the palm of his hand.
“How is this my fault!?” Sam asked incredulously, holding his hands out by his ( Read more... )

Laundromat

Sam and Dean sat dripping water onto damp towels covering the impala’s upholstery. The wind picked up outside and sent a tree's spindly limbs tapping eerily on the car's windows.

Dean used an old t-shirt to wipe the mud off his face, pausing to direct a wet sneeze into it.

"Hh'PTSCH!"

"Did you have to jump in the lake?" Sam moaned, ( Read more... )

Someone somewhere said they wanted to know what happened next. It doesn't take much :P Here's a follow up.

Part 2

Dean pulls into the motel parking lot and kills the engine. He breathes a few deeps breaths, trying to ready himself to stand. He’s not feeling any better since their brief pit stop at the service station, in fact he’s feeling worse ( Read more... )

Part of the Coda Series...

01x15 The Benders.

Damn Hillbillies

Dean's breathing was heavy beside him. Sam joked about him being beaten up by a little girl but he still didn't know how bad the damage was. Dean was hugging his arm to his chest, moving stiffly. Yes, Sam was the one that had been crammed into a cage for days but Dean looked way ( Read more... )

Part of The Coda Series.

You’re All I Need

Dean's vision is blurry. So blurry it's not safe to be driving. But Sam's sitting in the passenger seat, hissing every time they hit a pothole, a hand gently placed over his bullet wound, and Dean doesn't want to stop. He wants to get them home. Soon.
What did you do? When you thought I was dead?
Dean ( Read more... )

First in The Coda Series.

Fallout

It was 2005 at the Roosevelt asylum when Sam shot Dean in the chest, point blank, with a shotgun shell full of rock salt. Dean muscled through the case, as he usually did, using sheer power of will and the desperate need to get his Sammy back.
"Do we need to talk about this?" Sammy had asked as they both ( Read more... )

Part 1: http://missbayliss.livejournal.com/18335.html

CodaDean coughed into his clenched fist, staring down at the pop quiz he hadn’t answered a single question of. His vision was swimming. He could barely make sense of the words in front of him. He coughed again ( Read more... )

Chapter Twenty Six

Sam wasn’t sure if Dean remembered their talk that night, about dad, and all the things he’d revealed. Very telling things about his current mental state. Even how they talked about Katie. Sam wasn’t sure. But he dare not ask. Whatever it was, whatever had broken in Dean that night had somehow transitioned into where he was now ( Read more... )

Chapter Twenty Five

Dean took the pills and lay on the bench for a while, his head throbbing from what was probably a mild concussion. Riley carted her fingers through his hair and he almost let himself fall asleep at how tender the gesture was, but Sam had gripped his arm and kept him conscious. Eventually, once the relaxants and painkillers had ( Read more... )