Thermometer
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Category:
Supernatural › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
1,911
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Supernatural, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Thermometer
Title: It’s the Location
Summary: One word…thermometer. Oh just think of all the possibilities. Rating for suggestive nature.
Disclaimer: Supernatural and its characters are not mine. Just the ideas and the mayhem they bring.
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Another day done, another monster vanquished, another emergency room trip required. Hard plastic chairs and boring music proved company during the hour wait. Finally, their turn arrived and into the room for questioning.
It was only as the doctor pulled on rubber gloves, and riffled through drawers, did the reality begin to sink in.
Brother looked to brother--one in sympathy, the other in dread. Per doctor’s orders, one guiltily slunk from the room, and after one last backwards look, the door closed off pleading, horrified despair and the image of a rather large thermometer.
Dean did not want to think where that would go.
Summary: One word…thermometer. Oh just think of all the possibilities. Rating for suggestive nature.
Disclaimer: Supernatural and its characters are not mine. Just the ideas and the mayhem they bring.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Another day done, another monster vanquished, another emergency room trip required. Hard plastic chairs and boring music proved company during the hour wait. Finally, their turn arrived and into the room for questioning.
It was only as the doctor pulled on rubber gloves, and riffled through drawers, did the reality begin to sink in.
Brother looked to brother--one in sympathy, the other in dread. Per doctor’s orders, one guiltily slunk from the room, and after one last backwards look, the door closed off pleading, horrified despair and the image of a rather large thermometer.
Dean did not want to think where that would go.