"Dean, I have no idea what happened to you. You have a concussion, several burns on your chest, a ton of bruises, and one broken rib."
"Damn, Sammy. I can't remember."
"I caught the daughter holding a knife on you. Was she involved in this?"
"Just a little, I think. It hurts to think right now."
"This may come back in bits and pieces or in one vivid memory. When it does, you need to be prepared to deal with it," the doctor said.
"That means, telling me, Dean. No hiding what happened."
"All right." The hunter was quiet for a moment. "Can I get a cheeseburger and fries?"
"I think you should start off with something light like oatmeal."
The green eyes stared blankly at the doctor when he spoke.
"Well, you see, Doc. I don't do oatmeal."
The older man leaned over the hunter and looked him straight into his eyes. "Well you see, Dean, oatmeal is all you're getting. You will stay in bed for the next couple of days until I release you."
Sam turned away, a grin on his face, his shoulders shaking. Dean had met his match.
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Snippets
FanfictionThis story is the life of Dean Winchester through the eyes of his guardian angel, Castiel. All of the chapters are less than 800 words. A few are even 100 or so. That is why it is called Snippets. I owe the wonderful book cover to Winterangelxo...
