The Great Plague of 1993
or
How Sammy Winchester Saved the Day!
“Dean?” Sam asked not daring to approach the bed any closer than he was. His held his hand over his mouth in case any of Dean's super germs could jump from across the room towards him and infect him with whatever crud his brother had.
“Wha?” Dean half groaned from the under
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Thanks for reading!
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*smishes little Sammy*
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Sick Dean was perfect too. On death's door and he still has to try to take of Sam.
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