I don’t own Supernatural, sadly; the show and characters belong to their respective copyright holders but the boys are such a treat to play with…
The story is mine, however. It’s plainly for fun; I neither sell it nor make money with it.
Response to the Drabble Challenge by Enkidu07 and Onyx Moonbeam on
FF.net.
Setting: pre-series, WeeChester
Prompt: Chest
oOo
A high-pitched squeak heralds yet another disaster and Sammy rushes into the living room, brandishing his bleeding finger like a rapier.
“Slipped with-” the seven-year-old whimpers, “…while-” he sniffs, “…cutting nails.”
“You cut yourself with the nail scissors?” John asks incredulously. “Do I want to know how?”
“Probably not,” Dean comments from the other side of the table. John merely gives his eldest a look.
“Good thing then, we still have the first-aid kit on the table. Had to fix up your brother’s chest after he impaled himself with the tip of a knife… while sharpening it.”
Dean just shrugs.
The End
A/N: My gratitude goes out to my awesome beta
twinchaosblade who makes sense of my stuff, even if I don’t.
A/N 2: Belated extra-special Get-Well-in-Next-to-no-Time Edition for Muffy.
This might be a tad bit late, Muffy but my well wishes are no less sincere. Get up and about in no time, dear. *tight huggles*