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Hurting Sam is a necessary part of celebrating our six-month anniversary. So have at it!
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Um.. maybe Sam is traumatized after the events leading up to him being caught and forced to wear a bomb jacket (the reason for this is completely beyond my limited imagination). He puts on a brave face for Dean, who is witness to his peril, but underneath he is terrified. Dean eventually saves him by ripping it off before it explodes, but the event leaves Sam needing some big bro comfort to get him through the trauma of it all. (Maybe it's pre-Standord Sam..?)
Wow - I'll be seriously impressed (and grateful) if anyone can do something with that. <33
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They're in a mine somewhere and Sam's ahead and there's a cave-in. The caveo-in's between them, Sam's trapped and hurt, maybe concussed, and Dean's digging towards him as fast as he can, talking to him, trying to keep him conscious and alert till he can reach him.
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A/N:set sometime during season 1.
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Sam woke up and it was dark, a dusty kind of dark and he wondered if they were back in their motel room, which wasn't really clean and smelled kind of like Dean's laundry.
Sammy, can you hear me?
He and Dean had been checking out an old mine shaft, which according to all of Sam's research was the perfect hideout for their latest baddie. Sam had been worried about going in it "It's abandoned, Dean, it's not structurally sound" and Dean had made some crack about him being more worried about his manicure than anybody's safety and Sam had gone in first.
SAM! Sam, are you there? Oh, jesus-
They had been walking racing through the shaft and there had been a big noise, like someone dropping a million pins, and now he was here and there was a solid weight on his legs and...
oh. OH.
SAM, dammit-"I'm here," he said out loud, "Dean, here ( ... )
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He had asthma as a kid, back when he was shorter than Dean. It made his chest burn just the way it was doing now, only now was a thousand times worse because Dean was gonna die Sam was gonna die they were both gonna die oh god-
"Sam, listen to me! No one is going to die!" Dean was yelling, but Dean couldn't know for sure, Sam was the one who was supposed to be psychic, he should know for sure-
Everything started spinning like on one of those playground sets where everyone sits and turns the wheel and go round and round and round until someone throws up or starts crying.
There was a bright light, and Dean's face, very white in the brightness. Somewhere between one second and the next the weight vanished off his legs. "I am so going to kick your ass when you're conscious," Dean said, or maybe he didn't ( ... )
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Thank you!
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