E/O challenge: shoulder. No spoilers.

I've managed to hit 100 words. (it surprises me every time!)

This is not beta'd so all mistakes are my own.

Disclaimer: Just playing in the Kripke sandbox.

The shoulder Sam was leaning on was his only source of strength at the moment. He had no idea how he was going to make it to the car. He had been tossed into a mausoleum during what should have been a simple salt and burn. But Winchester luck reared its ugly head.

His ribs and head were waring for control as they pounded in time with his heart. Every jarring step brought the dizziness and nausea back to the forefront of his problems.

But the shoulder was there. It was always there. His source of strength, love and support.