Enkidu07's Drabble Challenge - Happy Birthday, NewspaperTaxis.

Prompt word: dust

Word Count: 100 words on the dot.

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Disclaimer: Neither the boys nor anything related to Supernatural belongs to me. I'm just having some fun with the boys, playing around with Eric Kripke's sandbox.

Gone Wrong

By: Vanessa Sgroi

Sam scrambled to his brother's side, his hands and knees leaving streaks in the thick dust covering the floor. "Dean?" he called around a cough.

When there was no answer, Sam blinked to clear his own vision and surveyed Dean. Straightening Dean's arms and legs while he checked for broken bones, Sam was relieved to hear a soft moan.

"Dean? C'mon, man." Sam tapped his brother's cheek.

Dean's eyes fluttered open. "S'm?"

"Yeah. You ready to get outta here?"

"Uhh huh," Dean gave a slight nod and started to move. He gasped. "Mmmaybe not."

"What's wrong?"

"Belly hurts…bad. Really bad."