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Dean Winchester (hellsboy) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-06-14 22:16:00

Entry tags:

!complete, day 11, dean winchester, lexie grey, location: gym

Day 11: Early Morning
Who: Dean Winchester & Lexie Grey
What: Dean is hurt, Lexie's a doctor... um
When: Early morning
Where: Gym
Rating: R (language - it IS Dean)
Status: Active

Dean had spent a really restless night on the cot. Half the time he was either in pain, tossing and turning in such a way as to not bump the broken bones even if his body didn't want to sleep just on one side, or awake and listening to the pitiful groans of others in far more pain than he was. It made for a very cranky morning when the sun finally began peeking through the cracks in the rubble of the gym roof and walls. He grumbled under his breath as he tried to turn over and gasped as a sharp pain shot through his side.

"Oh fucking, fuck," he cussed and pulled himself up to a sitting position with another gasp against the pain. He'd been dreaming, during what little time he'd spent sleeping, about the red-eyed man yanking his arm and popping his elbow back into joint with a wet, angry stab of pain. He momentarily thought Elliot was back at his side, discussing where it hurt but he blinked his eyes hard a few times. Life around him was chaos.

"Someone needs their ass fucking kicked in," he grumbled and held his arms close to his side, surveying the chaos of the gym with bleary eyes. He wondered if, among the cots, Sam was among the wounded. He wanted to catch the next person in a white lab coat and ask. He grabbed at the passing tail of a white coat and held fast. "Is my brother here?" he demanded.

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hellsboy
2009-06-23 01:03 pm UTC (link)

Dean coughed another laugh that wanted to simply explode out of him but he wasn't going to let it. Those ribs had had enough. He'd had enough. He gave her a squeeze with his elbow again. "Well see I couldn't find you and since you have the experience already under your belt no one else was really qualified." He closed his eyes then and smiled up at the ceiling, his mind still wandering through that day in the pharmacy. He hoped they'd have another one.

"Very happy Speedo if it's - " he stopped and snorted out his laughter. He'd just leave that one hang in the balance between them. Let her use her imagination to complete the sentence because he was bordering on being just plain lecherous and that wasn't his style. His chest shook with silent laughter beneath her.

When he heard someone's voice calling for "Doc" it didn't immediately register in Dean's tired brain that it was the signal for game over. At least this round anyway. He was slipping gently into that strange place between awake and dreaming with a smile on his face and her face on his mind.

Then she said she had to go and he was immediately struck with disappointment. His eyes fluttered open and saw that her expression matched his. Well that was a good sign at least. Right? He watched her get up and let his arm slide away down her back. "Time for the next cuddle date?" he quipped though he didn't feel like laughing now. "You're welcome. And thank you for taking pity on a poor invalid man."

He flashed her his teeth in one of his most charming, if very sleepy, smiles. "Better come back later, Doc. I might need more looking after."

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