http://ratherastory.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ratherastory.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] ohsam2013-07-02 11:42 pm
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Summer Comment-fic meme!

It's been forever since we had a straight-up comment-fic meme, am I right? So let's get this show on the road!



SPREAD THE WORD



THE RULES

→ Leave a comment here with your prompt. This is a Sam-focused hurt/comfort community, so Sam should be the one in the hurt/comforted role. Your prompts may involve sick!Sam, hurt!Sam, angsty!Sam, basically anything that results in Sam being on the receiving end of hurt/comfort. (No rules against whumping other characters as well, of course, but you have to whump Sam first. ;) )
→ In your prompt, please state your desired characters or pairings. All genres/pairings welcome, but no real-person (RPF) prompts.


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Master List of Fills

Mod Note: I have severely restricted access to the Internet these days, due mostly to time constraints. Bear with me if your fills don't appear right away, okay? :)

Priorities; by [livejournal.com profile] center_galaxy; Outsider POV: pizza guy/girl. Goes to deliver a pie (veggie lover's delight?) to a remote motel. The big guy that answers the door is in no way healthy (either he's woefully sick or beaten all to hell.) Or maybe the door is ajar and the delivery person can see someone passed out on the floor.

Winchester Luck; by [livejournal.com profile] chaos_slave; Sam falls/gets thrown off a cliff.

Bath Time Blues; by [livejournal.com profile] cherry916; Sam Dean John gen Pre-series. Sam has a back injury or some sort of back problem, he's not paralysed, but he can't lift anything. Dean and John are fussing over him and watching him like a hawk to make sure he follows the doctor's orders.

The Itch You Can't Scratch; by [livejournal.com profile] cherry916; Sam gets a nasty rash from the hellhound blood all over him.

Side Effects; by [livejournal.com profile] center_galaxy; "Everybody Hates Hitler" AU. What if the Nazi Necromancer poison didn't go away nearly as quickly as it did in the actual ep? Or had some nasty aftereffects?

The Very Thought of You; by [livejournal.com profile] center_galaxy; Jess has worked the late night shift at a diner for months now. But when the tall guy with the dimples that calls in every night for a coffee suddenly stops coming, she gets worried because no one seems to notice he's missing but her. Then a few nights later he stumbles into the diner, all beat up and bloody.

Occupational Hazard; by [livejournal.com profile] omh_6; It's the summer of Sam's 13th year. Dean is already Dad's right-hand man and Too Cool for School, and Sam has been scrambling to keep up, then KAPOW. Growth spurt. Almost overnight, Sam finds himself eye-to-eye with his 'big' brother and you'd think that'd make him happy, right? But no, this is Sam Winchester we're talking, here. Cue the growing pains, eternal hunger, long ungainly limbs, screwed up center of gravity.

Angry Spirits Don't Care About Mud; by [livejournal.com profile] calypsobard;"Maybe Sam should've listened to his brother before he decided to play the hero and run back into that house."

The Worst Thing; by [livejournal.com profile] scribble2much; The memories of the cage are so strong that Sam begins to show psychosomatic symptoms to some of Lucifer's tortures.

On the Side of the Road; by [livejournal.com profile] jasmineisland; Back in season 5, after Dean and Sam split up; Sam hitchhikes, thing is, the angels are out to tear him apart, now that they’ve got them split up; they recruit a demon or something to that effect, to do their dirty work. The demon ends up raping him on the side of the road., while or right before Dean ends up calling him to reconcile.

Anything For You; by [livejournal.com profile] center_galaxy; Remember Sam's broken wrist way back when? He had a cast, it healed, all was well. Until somewhere in his late 30s the pain he's been ignoring for a while becomes a constant thing. They discover that Sam's been walking around with an improperly healed carpal bone and as a result has some nasty degenerative arthritis, and Dean decides this is a good time to hang it up and retire. But, just because they're done with the supernatural, doesn't mean that it's done with them and when Dean goes missing - Sam and his swollen, knobby "it's not entirely useless, dammit" hand have to find him. It's frustrating, it's dangerous, it hurts - but it's his brother, you know?

What I Would Give for You by [livejournal.com profile] center_galaxy Sam gets tuberculosis.

And a Pillar of Fire by Night by [livejournal.com profile] ladyarcherfan3 (gen please) At the end of 8.23, Sam tries to "let go" of the trials. The glow leaves his arms and he shows Dean with a smile before crying out in pain and collapsing. What if Sam''s collapse was caused by the Angels falling rather than just the trial's; side effects? He could be overloading on the same thing the Batcave is sensing when the machines turn on.

Better Than it Was by [livejournal.com profile] calypsobard Post season 8; The boys run into Jody Mills. She's still (quite understandably) shaken and freaked by her near-death-by-Crowley. However, once she sees how ill Sam looks, she seizes upon nursing Sam back to health as her new mission.

Just Press Reset by [livejournal.com profile] scribble2much  In the wake of s8 there would have to be some lingering trust issues for Sam regarding Dean's forgiveness and respect. So maybe something years down the line when they are in one of their desperate situations and Dean does a "we're good, right?" check and somehow realizes that Sam flat out doesn't believe him, and has just gotten used to the idea that Dean loves him, sure, but won't ever think well of him or believe that Sam has lived down his mistakes. And Dean is all "YES I LOVE YOU BECAUSE YOU'RE MY LITTLE BROTHER BUT I ALSO LOVE YOU BECAUSE YOU ARE AWESOME" in some very convincing way and then Sam cries

Overflow by [livejournal.com profile] monicawoe Sam/Dean or gen; Getting all charged up for the Trials and then not discharging that energy by closing the gates of hell may not have been such a great idea. Sam's not sick any more, but his powers are back -- visions, telekinesis, other freaky stuff -- and he has no control over it and he's starting fires and hurting people. And then it gets worse and he's causing little cracks in the reality around him, cracks between earth and heaven and hell and purgatory and the fae realm. At this point it's not even that discharging the energy all at once will probably kill him, it's that they don't know how to do it without blowing the whole thing apart.

Helpless by [livejournal.com profile] jasmineisland Sam breaks his collar bone and needs help with the very basics of daily life, IE. getting dressed, brushing his hair and so on.

One Soul, Needfully Patched by [livejournal.com profile] indiachick While Death is building the Great Wall of Sam, he tries to fix as much of the hell trauma as he can. Sam's head is one messy place though.

Work in Progress by [livejournal.com profile] mentholpixie Sam and Dean are at a bar and for some reason (up to the author) a bunch of guys start bad mouthing Sam and making fun of him. Sam just shrugs it off, but NOBODY is allowed to hurt Sam's feelings on Dean's watch, so Dean pretty much knocks the crap outta these guys and makes sure his brother is OK. :)

Anything At All by [livejournal.com profile] center_galaxy Gen, pls! Remember Sam's broken wrist way back when? He had a cast, it healed, all was well. Until somewhere in his late 30s the pain he's been ignoring for a while becomes a constant thing, a constant sense of pain that he feels when it's cold, when rain's coming. It's difficult to use his dominant hand - he can barely hold a pen or a fork, let alone a gun. Under the appropriate assumed identity, Dean takes Sam to get it checked out. They discover that Sam's been walking around with an improperly healed carpal bone and as a result has some nasty degenerative arthritis. It's been years and the doc they go to see doesn't think that there are a great deal of surgical options. He recommends injections to reduce the inflammation, some ibuprofen for daily use, some lortab or percocet when it's particularly bad, and for Sam to do what he can to start training his left hand while at the same time working to keep maximized function of his right. Dean decides this is a good time to hang it up and retire. Little place, little jobs, and Sam and Dean get by - working out Sam's hand, getting injections, and living. But, just because they're done with the supernatural, doesn't mean that it's done with them and when Dean goes missing - Sam and his swollen, knobby "it's not entirely useless, dammit" hand have to find him. It's frustrating, it's dangerous, it hurts - but it's his brother, you know?

Washed Up Like Poison by [livejournal.com profile] starling_night The thing about being human is that you can know things with your mind, believe them with all of your soul, and still have this little place in your heart that doesn't give a shit. Ruby lied to Sam, she manipulated him, and when he was with her - he was as close to being evil as he's ever been, barring the soulless Sam debacle. If she was brought back to life, he wouldn't hesitate to do everything he had to to make certain that it wasn't for very damned long. But, still, here and there, now and then, he thinks of her, he misses her just the tiniest bit. Sure, she was a vile, lying demon, using him to bring about the rise of the Devil and the eventual end of the world, but there were quiet moments, peaceful ones where they'd lie together while the sun came up, while the candles burned down, while the world went from silence to waking. And no matter how it frustrates him, how much he hates himself every time he thinks of her instead of those he misses that actually deserve it (i.e. the Good Saint Jessica), he is unable to do anything with that tiny little place in his heart that thinks "I know it wasn't real, I know she lied and was truly Evil with a capital E, but sometimes, I still miss her."

Scapegoat by [livejournal.com profile] reggie11 Teenchesters. In retaliation to Dean stealing his girl/showing him up/whatever, a school bully (or bullies) drags Sam into the school bathroom and cuts his hair off. Cue distraught Sammy and protective, pissed off, big brother Dean; Gen please!

A City Broken Into by [livejournal.com profile] sharktheory Naomi orders Castiel to kill Sam

Nutcracker by [livejournal.com profile] jasmineisland Sam is hiding that he's injured or more injured than Dean thinks or that he's sick from Dean 'cause he thinks that Dean has enough to 'deal with' already, love it to be canon; Skin, The Benders, Devils Trap, any of the episodes from early Season 2, pretty much any episode in Season 5, Let it Bleed, Plucky Pennywhistle's Magical Menagerie and sooooo many more episodes where this could happen; Dean gets all guilty when he finds Sam treating himself and mother-hens Sam back to health; Gen or Slash

Instinct written by [livejournal.com profile] monicawoe art by [livejournal.com profile] quickreaver After the trials, Sam doesn't get better. Kevin's theory is that it's cancer: the trials are supposed to purge him of all physical and spiritual impurities, so tuberculosis is out, and cancer is the only reason left for Sam to be coughing his lungs up when he's supposed to be the pinnacle of human perfection. Nope. Sam's falling apart because the demon blood is gone.

Surfacing by [livejournal.com profile] a_starfish Cas's completely, face-palmingly nonsensical "fix" for Hallucifer doesn't work. Not quite all the way, and not forever; Gen or Wincest, any rating.

Time and Time Again by [livejournal.com profile] center_galaxy Kid!Sam time travels forward and meets current!Dean (without current!Sam, preferably, but I'm not that picky). Dean's having a bad time with his PTSD from . Sam freaks out and is generally scared of the big gruff hunter who's trying to help him get home. And then he finds the amulet tucked away somewhere. Or maybe he sees a picture of himself and Dean. Or he's just smart enough to put two and two together. Whatever the case, he figures out that this is what his big brother becomes and he's terrified. Bonus points for wee!Sam witness torturer!Dean.

42 Blankets and Towels by [livejournal.com profile] hadassah934 Sam and Dean are both sick. Charlie finds out and brings chicken soup and geeky movies to the batcave.

Save or Kill by [livejournal.com profile] of_nightingales John shoots Sam. On purpose or accident -- repercussions are going to be severe in any case.

Like Groundhog Day by [livejournal.com profile] foolscapper Gen, during Mystery Spot. So, after countless Tuesdays, let's say Sam's gotten a little desperate. I mean, if Dean dying means resetting the day, then maybe him dying will end the loop? The youngest Winchester figures it's worth a try and starts to put himself in situations where Dean usually died (ex: walking into the middle of the street with a speeding car coming at him). Dean, on the other hand, can't figure out what the heck is going on with his brother. Bonus points if Sam eventually breaks down in tears, puts a gun to his head and Dean has to talk him down from pulling the trigger.

[identity profile] quickreaver.livejournal.com 2013-07-03 03:16 pm (UTC)(link)
I live with THREE adolescent males. This should be cake, in theory, right?

[identity profile] ladykorana.livejournal.com 2013-07-03 03:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Awww poor Sammy can't catch a break. Other than broken bones, ouch! Loved this!

[identity profile] ladykorana.livejournal.com 2013-07-03 03:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Mine too. :)

I crave Sam/Jody friendship (and sometimes more than friends) fic like crazy.

[identity profile] de-nugis.livejournal.com 2013-07-03 03:19 pm (UTC)(link)
You are clearly THE MOST QUALIFIED person!

[identity profile] khakigrrl.livejournal.com 2013-07-03 03:40 pm (UTC)(link)
*whispers back*

I know! That's why I find it so strange I haven't seen one fic about it. The timing's very coincidental.

[identity profile] cocoplumb.livejournal.com 2013-07-03 04:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam breaks his collar bone and needs help with the very basics of daily life, IE. getting dressed, 'brushing' his hair and so on.

Preferably wincest but gen is totally welcome too :) Have fun.

[identity profile] nupinoop296.livejournal.com 2013-07-03 05:08 pm (UTC)(link)
My prompt is somewhat similar to a couple others...

The trials completely purged the demon blood from Sam's system, and without it, Sam's own non-demonic psychic powers can finally manifest. Unfortunately, they are out of control. Sam keeps accidentally reading minds, moving objects, and predicting lottery numbers. His mind also forges an empathic connection with Dean's, and they can sense each other.

Sam is depressed and scared and learning to control these powers, and Dean is there to support and comfort him all the way. Gen only please.

[identity profile] nupinoop296.livejournal.com 2013-07-03 05:09 pm (UTC)(link)
*grabby hands* That's super interesting!

[identity profile] cherry916.livejournal.com 2013-07-03 05:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Season 1. Gen. De-aged. Featuring John.

Sam get's de-aged as a result of the Winchester's fighting about a case. Feeling rightfully guilty, both Dean and John due their best to take care of a 3 year old Sam again until they can figure out how to de-age him. Problem is, Sam's visions still occur in his new form.

[identity profile] cherry916.livejournal.com 2013-07-03 05:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Season 6. Gen. Bobby and Sam bonding.

With Dean away taking care of a hunt. It's left Sam and Bobby to themselves in his house. Of course Bobby is still angry/afraid of Sam due to what soulless!Sam tried to do. However, that all changes when an old hunter pays a visit to the junkyard, apparently he's heard the stories about Sam and decides to 'help' by taking care of him while Bobby and Sam are asleep.

Bobby doesn't take too kindly to the hunter trying to hurt his boy.

[identity profile] cherry916.livejournal.com 2013-07-03 05:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Season 8. Gen. Henry Winchester. Outsiders POV

Henry is fascinated with John's sons, and spends every minute observing them, wanting to get to know them as best as possible. What endears him the most is watching Dean take care of his little brother. (Sam can be sick, or minorly injured, or maybe has a migraine) Basically Henry observing Dean being all nurturing and caring with Sam, and maybe reflects on how he should have been that way with John or something.

[identity profile] cherry916.livejournal.com 2013-07-03 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
FILLED: The Itch You Can't Scratch 1/2

I made this ten times more sappy than I originally intended too. I apologize for so much schmoopiness. It is un-beta'ed so all mistakes are my own.

“Sammy, stop scratching.”

Sam actually pouts, his hands awkwardly clenching and unclenching before settling awkwardly at his side. The rash adorning his chest is impressive. It spread like wildfire and no amount of oatmeal baths and patented socks tapped to his hands seems to help.

Given that Dean only has experience with Sam having the chicken pox; he really doesn’t have a clue what to do.

When Sam’s hands begin to shake at his side with the urge to scratch again, Dean sets down the newspaper he was reading and marches into their bathroom to look for anything that could possible help the itching.

Who knew hellhound blood was such a bitch? The irony that Sam is somehow allergic enough to get a rash this size isn’t lost on Dean, nor Sam despite how much Sam glares at him when he mentions it.

Dean opens the medicine cabinet and scans the numerous contents, looking for something that says anti-itch. God, anything would do at this point. Despite how much Dean likes to tease his brother, he never liked seeing Sammy in any form of pain. Especially, when Sam got this way protecting Dean.

Scanning the contents, Dean chews on his lip worriedly before he spots something that might work.

It’s a cream for poison ivy and oak.

“Here we go.” Dean murmurs, trying to ignore the dust coating the bottle. God knows how old it is, but Dean is running out of options.

“Deaaaaannn…” Sam whines loudly.

Dean sighs, closing the cabinet. “Coming Sammy!” Dean shouts back, carrying the bottle out to where his brother is lounging on a chair.

His naturally tan skin is blotchy and red, marred with angry looking rashes that seem to be spreading by the hour.

“Here tiger, hopefully this will help.” Sam eyes him worriedly, biting his lip to try not to scratch at his chest.

Dean squeezes a liberal amount of it on his palm, rubbing it together to try and warm the cold cream up before he starts rubbing it on Sam’s chest.

Sam jumps a bit at the contact but eventually stills, letting Dean rub the cream over the worst of the rashes.

[identity profile] cherry916.livejournal.com 2013-07-03 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)
FILLED: The Itch You Can't Scratch 2/2

The cream must be helping because Sam seems to relax back into the chair. Once Dean rubbed a liberal amount over the rash he straightened up and read the bottle again.

Amidst all the medical jargon was the word lidociane. Lidocaine was a pain reliever, usually infused in aloe creams for sunburns.

Dean sighs, smiling softly. At least Sam would get some relief from the burning.

“How ya feeling Sammy?”

Sam just grunts in response, suddenly feeling sleepy. Dean figures it’s because this will be the first time since the trial that Sam will be able to get a decent amount of rest. Due to the fact that ever since killing the hellhound Sam has been itchy and irritated.

Going to his room, Dean picks up a small afghan from his bed and carries it out to lay it over Sam’s slumbering body.

Sam sleepily opens his eyes, staring at Dean as if he might disappear. Facing off against a hellhound has rattled both he and Sam. It was something Dean didn’t think he’d ever have to relive again.

“It’s alright Sam,” Dean reassures, squeezing his shoulder. “I’m still here…thanks to you.”

Sam smiles a bit, his eyes wavering, wanting to continue staring at his brother. Dean would be lying to say that the idea of Sam facing these trials didn’t scare him. It scared the ever living hell out of him.

However, he wouldn’t let Sam go it alone. If he needed to rub cream on him, bandage his wounds, hell hand feed him soup he would do it.

It was a small sacrifice compared to what Sam did for him.

Dean dragged his chair over to where Sam was currently dozing, making sure to wake Sam up every few hours to administer new cream, and to gage how bad the itching and burning sensation was.

It wasn’t until two a.m. that Sam woke up. He stared blearily in the dark before turning his head to peer at his brother. Dean was passed out in a chair of his own, his head lolling against his shoulder and an abandoned newspaper blanketed across his lap.

Noticing that his rash was almost gone, Sam smiled fondly at the blanket and empty tube of cream lying on the floor.

“Jerk,” Sam whispered softly, more emotion in the word that he intended for.

It may have been Sam’s imagination, but he could have sworn he heard the word ‘bitch’ whispered with just as much emotion back.

Whether it was rashes to sickness to injuries, they were in it together.

The End


Edited 2013-07-03 18:15 (UTC)

(Anonymous) 2013-07-03 06:22 pm (UTC)(link)
I may write this. I'm pretty good when it comes to teenagers.

[identity profile] cherry916.livejournal.com 2013-07-03 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
FILLED: Bath Time Blues 1/2

I hope this suffices for your propmt! It has more Sam/John bonding moments rather than the latter, I hope that is okay. Work is un-beta'ed so all errors are my own.

“I’m fine Dean,” Sam petulantly grits out through clenched teeth. It was one thing to be worried about him, given the fact that Sam wrenched his back pretty bad on the last hunt to the point he couldn’t even bend a leg without crying, that was normal. It was another to offer to bathe your injured sibling, given that that siblings is seventeen.

“Come on kiddo, I know your back is killing you and you want a bath. You don’t have anything I haven’t seen before.” Dean reminds him with utter glee.

Sam feels himself blush despite himself. He shifts in bed with a slight wince, doing his best to hide this from his big brother. He may be injured but he is not going to let his big brother give him a bath. Uh-uh NO way.

“Dean please, you're not giving me a bath all you're giving me is a headache. I can’t take you smothering me.” Seeing the hurt look flash across Dean’s eyes is enough to have Sam throwing in the towel and saying ‘fuck it’, however, he tries to remain firm. He isn’t an invalid and he isn’t a child. It has been hard enough getting his dad and brother to see him as an equal on the hunt, even if he has never had a solo hunt before. He’s not letting one, little, accidental injury ruin that for him.

The hurt look soon disappears, being replaced by anger. When Dean remains silent Sam knows he’s fucked up.
“Fine,” Dean huffs. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”

Sam gulps, that can’t be good.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~


Sam groans. “Oh my god.”

“Come on Sammy it’s not that bad.” John touts, trying to hide his amusement.

“What do you mean it’s not that bad!” Sam shrieks. Nothing can be worse than this. Dear god. Nothing

“It’s just a sponge bath kiddo.”

“Tell me when it’s over.” Sam groans again, hiding behind his hands to hide the blush currently staining his cheeks.

“You’re my son, it’s not like you have anything I haven’t seen before.”

Sam shudders despite the water being relatively warm. The slide of the sponge against his skin is only reminding him of when he was still a child, when he had to sit in the impala while Dean went off and did dangerous things with John. Things he couldn’t possibly dream of.
Edited 2013-07-03 18:43 (UTC)

[identity profile] cherry916.livejournal.com 2013-07-03 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
FILLED: Bath Time Blues 2/2

When the sponge slides close to his lower region Sam jumps, which causes his back to spasm.

“Son of a-” Sam curses, eyes scrunching closed. He feels tears leak out due to the intense pain radiating up his spine.

“Breathe through your mouth, deep breaths.” John coaxes. Sam wouldn’t ever admit this out loud but hearing his father’s strong, reassuring voice and feeling his callused palm cupping his cheek gently felt good, really good. It reminded him of a time he actually felt safe.

“That’s it Sammy, in and out.” Sam breathed for a bit, finally feeling the spasm let go of its vicious hold on him. He blinks open his eyes feeling utterly embarrassed at the tears still running down his cheeks.

John is hovering over him, his mouth set into a worried line. He gently swipes the tears away with his thumb. “Hey,” John lightly chastens, noticing the shame filled look.

“Nothing to be embarrassed about. You’ll always be my baby boy and I’ll always wipe away your tears. That won’t ever change, you hear me son?”

Sam feels more tears spring to his eyes but not due to pain this time. He just nods; too afraid his voice might crack with emotion if he tried to speak.

“Good,” John smiles, softly patting his cheek before continuing on with the sponge bath.

“You think this is bad?” John laughs softly. “Hell, nothing tops the time I was laid up with two broken arms and your Uncle Bobby had to give me a ‘bath’ of my own.”

Sam and John stare at one another before they both burst out laughing.

The End

[identity profile] quickreaver.livejournal.com 2013-07-03 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Nice!

(Anonymous) 2013-07-03 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
(I think someone requested this prompt once, but it wasn't ever filled, which saddened me...)

Dean thinks Sam has been raped (which he hasn't been). Cue furious!caring!Dean, confused/concussed/unable-to-explain-what-really-happened!Sam.

[identity profile] honeylocusttree.livejournal.com 2013-07-03 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
File under: things I would totally read.

[identity profile] monicawoe.livejournal.com 2013-07-03 08:28 pm (UTC)(link)
YES

[identity profile] center-galaxy.livejournal.com 2013-07-03 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Gen please! Pre-series, teen!chesters. Sam gets injured somehow (your choice) and loses his memory while Dean is on a hunt, leaving John to take care of his youngest son. What happens next and how John deals with it is up to you, but please no John bashing!

[identity profile] rainylemons.livejournal.com 2013-07-03 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
A Sammy meme. This makes me happy. I shall come back and post new prompts/look for something to tempt me after I go jump-start my brain.

[identity profile] center-galaxy.livejournal.com 2013-07-03 09:20 pm (UTC)(link)
FILLED: Side effects (1/2)

It's one week, 2 days, four hours and 15 seconds after the hunt with the golem and the necromancer Nazis (and no, repeating it in his head has not made it any less strange for Dean) that the eldest Winchester first notices something is off with Sam. For one thing, he's slower. Not slow like an old man or anything, but he's just not moving like he did before the Nazi hunt. He's almost limping, though Lord knows he tries to hide it as best he can. Sam's also quiet, more so than normal. He squints sometimes like he used to do before he got visions.

"You okay?" Dean asks, casually cleaning his guns because while his little brother loved to fuss when he was the one sick, Sam usually liked to play the bullshit card.

"Fine." Sam replies, eyes shut as he presses two fingers on his temples.

"Right." Dean scoffs.

Still, he won't call his brother on it yet. He'll wait and do some research on his own and then, when the moment is right, he'll ambush his baby brother and make him rest and get better.

Sounds good.


Two weeks, four days, five hours and 29 seconds after the hunt, Dean notices the rattling cough that Sam has somehow contracted. It sounds like pneumonia, but the eldest Winchester knows how pneumonia affects his brother like the back of his hand and immediately discards that fact. Sam, for his part, acts like nothing is wrong.

"I'm fine," Sam tells him, though there is no force behind his words. In fact, if anything, his little brother sounds like he's hurting and badly at that. "It's just the flu or something."

"The flu?" Dean echoes skeptically.

"Yeah."

It's a lie, though one needed by both parties.

And against his better judgement, Dean accepts it.


Three weeks, 6 days, 8 hours, and 45 seconds after the hunt, Sam collapses. He cuts off mid-sentence and his eyes roll back up into his head and the next thing Dean knows, his little brother is on the ground, breath slowing, not moving.

And Dean realizes that he should've listened to his gut feeling, should've made Sam get checked out the moment he noticed something was off.

But now, it was too late.

And all he could do was call for help and hope to God that he wasn't too late.

[identity profile] slashluv18.livejournal.com 2013-07-03 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
I love this idea. I'm going to jot it down for later on, when I'm not so swamped with WIPs, but it will probably submitted to this.

[identity profile] nupinoop296.livejournal.com 2013-07-03 09:39 pm (UTC)(link)
:D Hooray!

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