Anyway. This is for a prompt on the current hoodie_time meme, where I rambled a whole bunch about wondering about what Sam's LSAT day was like, and what would happen if Dean came stumbling in in the middle of the exam all blood-loss-y and delirious... and Sam would have to choose between saving his brother and the oh-so-enticing STANFORD! LAW SCHOOL! LIFE PLAN THAT DOES NOT INVOLVE COPIOUS AMOUNTS OF BLOODSHED!. Yep.
*Note: Yes, I realize exactly how unrealistic this scenario is. WORK WITH ME, OKAY. I bet the ladies who proctored my LSAT would've let Dean in. Maybe. As long as he had a number two pencil on him somewhere.