E/O Drabble Challenge - Word: Chain

Stronger then Steel - Sammy's POV

Note: Apparently I need to write faster LOL :D so I'm posting 2 drabbles on one page, 100 words each, each with the word "chain".

Dedicated to the wonderful Lizard971 and the wonderfully awesome Muffy Morrigan.

Thanks as always to everyone for reading and reviewing :D I haven't forgotten my other stories, I'm really sorry that they have been on hold for so long, I know a lot of you are waiting to see the final chapters, but personal reasons have kept me away, I still hope to finish them though.

100 + 100 words on the nose :D

Dean's skin is clammy and cold as I urge my own deep breaths into his stubbornly unresponsive lungs.

I turn my head slightly to watch his chest deflate, holding my own breath for a few seconds, waiting to see him inhale. He doesn't.

"Please, please."

I check his pulse again, tears of frustration burning as I return to my task, I won't stop, won't give up.

Then finally, a soft puff followed by a fluttering inhale. I stare at his mouth, then his chest, not daring to hope, but it starts a chain reaction, he's finally breathing on his own.

SPNSPNSPNSPN

Chain of events like these would usually start with calling rescue services before beginning first aid, but we don't have that luxury. I can't call for an ambulance. We're practically burglars, breaking into a history museum at night, not to mention the destruction of an irreplaceable artifact.

I sit back on my haunches, speed dialing the only person I know who can help me right now.

"Bobby!"

I focus on each of Dean's tentative breaths, still checking his thready pulse, while quickly relaying what happened.

"You're doing great, Sam, I'll call a friend, Doc Harrison, sending you the coordinates now!"