Summary: SPN100 Challenge. Drabble word: tight. Sam's new friends play a little too rough. Fortunately for Sam, Dean does too.

Word Count below the section line and the -30- symbol: 100 on the nose

Sam lay quietly on the gurney. Right arm...broken. Couldn't feel his legs.

Dr. Pattison leaned over him. Her cruel mouth firmed into a tight, thin line. Her eyes darted from side to side, then focused on Sam's face. "Samuel, you must tell me about your brother. Quickly! He killed the doctors who attended him. Our drugs aren't working on him. Why?"

Sam sighed. He was losing the battle to stay awake. "Ask him...yourself."

"What?"

"He's...standing right...behind you."

Dean laughed, cheerful and black-eyed. "What's up, Doc?"

Sam closed his eyes.

Dr. Pattison's scream followed him down into the dark.

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