DRABBLE: 46. Terrible
Mar. 6th, 2016 09:35 am1.Allergic 2.Desperation 3.Cat 4.Summer 5.Itch 6.Light 7.Hands 8.Fever 9.Finally Alone 10.Worried 11.Broody 12.Loud 13.Grass 14.Genetics 15.Control 16.Dinner for Three 17.Doctor 18.Dust 19.Feather 20.Anticipation 21.Bed 22.Drugs 23.First Time 24.Headache 25.Handkerchief 26.Dog 27.Garden 28.Hoarse 29.Kink 30.Scent 31.Hold Back 32.Double 33.Harsh 34.Smoke 35.Making Dinner 36.Impatience 37.Incense 38.Horses 39.Pillow 40.Suffer 41.Nervous 42.Stare 43.Contagious 44.Relief 45.Temperature 46.Terrible 47.Wool 48.Tissues 49.Tease 50.Quarrel 51.Lonely 52.Snuggle 53.Asleep 54.Waiting 55.Frost 56.Rest 57.Flu 58.Phone Call 59.Apologize 60.Sore 61.Accent 62.Fur 63.Haze 64.Spices 65.Under the Weather 66.Stifle 67.Frustrated 68.Caught in the Act 69.Attack 70.Listless 71.Pressure 72.Muffled 73.Annoy 74.Humiliated 75.Disproportionate 76.Bath 77.Spring 78.Message 79.Headcold 80.Clinic 81.Confess 82.Tears 83.Dream 84.Polite 85.Sniff 86.Shower 87.Induce 88.Jealousy 89.Pills 90.Interrupt 91.Chill 92.Office 93.Remedy 94.Weird 95.Soft 96.Purr 97.Honey 98.Defeat 99.Smother 100.Gratitude
46. Terrible
(Supernatural, Teenchesters)
“How’re you holding up, Son?”
Sam’s big brother was hunkered down in the dirt and leaves in a too-big coat, clutching his rifle to keep it from shaking. He looked terrible. The fever made him sweat; beads rolled down his face. And he looked pale by moonlight.
“M’f-fine, Sir.”
“Good boy. Keep an eye out.” Dad headed back into the woods.
Dean held in a cough. It fooled their dad, but not Sam. Sam saw every grimace and heard every sniffle. He patted Dean’s arm in sympathy.
Dean whispered, “I feel terrible, Sammy,” and smothered a sneeze into his sleeve.
46. Terrible
(Supernatural, Teenchesters)
“How’re you holding up, Son?”
Sam’s big brother was hunkered down in the dirt and leaves in a too-big coat, clutching his rifle to keep it from shaking. He looked terrible. The fever made him sweat; beads rolled down his face. And he looked pale by moonlight.
“M’f-fine, Sir.”
“Good boy. Keep an eye out.” Dad headed back into the woods.
Dean held in a cough. It fooled their dad, but not Sam. Sam saw every grimace and heard every sniffle. He patted Dean’s arm in sympathy.
Dean whispered, “I feel terrible, Sammy,” and smothered a sneeze into his sleeve.