Paid my Fares
Feb. 16th, 2011 07:02 pmTitle: Paid my Fares
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 2300
Disclaimer: Not my boys. Kripke broke them way before I ever got to them.
Summary: 1992: Both boys come down with strep throat at the same time. Sammy gets the last antibiotics, Dean comes down with scarlet fever.
Written for the Dean-focused hurt/comfort comment-fic meme (#4)
“Dean,” John asks, shaking the half empty prescription bottle in the boy’s direction. “Think you can fight this bug on your own?” He is met with a long glower, before Dean huffs and throws himself back down onto the ratty cushion he dragged from the bed to the couch. “Sure. ‘m not sick, anyway.”