Getting caught up on drabbles!

Word of the Week: Check In

Word Count: 100

John hesitated before shoving fifty dollars into Dean's hand.

"Go handle the check in," John mumbled as he shifted uncomfortably, trying to alleviate the excruciating pain in his rapidly swelling knee.

"You sure," Dean asked. "I mean—I know your limping, but I think I look worse."

John nodded grimly. He did know. It was far to often that his son was sporting some new bruise or gash, but their job was a dangerous one.

"It'll be alright, just lie if they ask," John said. "Football accident."

"Like we've ever played," Dean mumbled as he slid out of the truck.

Have to wonder how many of these conversations happened along the way…Review please!