comment fic meme!
Following the results of the poll we took last month (don't make it easy on us or anything, guys, haha!), we've decided to hold a comment fic meme once every three months. This gives everyone time to write and prompt to their heart's content, and allows us mods to keep up with y'all. And we're starting right now!
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"Sammy, it's okay, I'm okay, see? Achy, but okay!" The car crash is running through his mind now, and he wonders why his brother is so panicked. "Just relax, they're going to get you some help!"
"Are they even alive?" Sam bellows, struggling against his bonds. One eye and one ear are covered and he's strapped down as a precautionary measure, and he's freaked out.
"Sammy, c'mon, let them do their job...." Dean's voice dies away as he sees them load their father into a nearby helicopter. He swallows hard, and crawls up into it when he sees them load Sam in as well.
Sam is still struggling. Still yelling. Now he's crying. Dean feels horrible for him.
The doors close and a double thump sounds. The blades whir and Dean feels the helicopter rise.
He swallows hard and bends over Sam, running his fingers along the back of his hand. "Relax, huh? Shshshshsh, it'll be okay...."
Sam sobs, "Dean.....Dad....."
"I know, he's a mess. But it'll be okay. You'll see."
"Dean...." Sam's voice trails off. "G-d, Dean...don't do this to me....."
Dean frowns. "Do what?"
Sam closes his eyes and gives into visible grief.
Dean frowns and turns to look over his shoulder.
And sees himself lying strapped to a third gurney. He swallows hard and turns back to Sam.
And realises that Sam can't see or hear him.
He can't comfort his baby brother.
This is hell on earth.
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Such a fast reply too, well done!
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Ahem. Well done. :D
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GOOD JOB
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