Just For Kicks

Title: Just for Kicks

Summary: A second sooner, an inch lower, and Sam wouldn’t have even been fazed.

A/N 1: This fic was written for the winning fic idea from the SFTCOL(AR)S Bunny Contest. As part of our one year anniversary, we asked for people to suggest their favorite unwritten limp ideas. The winner would have their fic come to life. So much congratulations to Dawn N (Feretory) for her fantastic suggestion! This was a TON of fun to write. I'm not divulging the bunny or it'll spoil it, but Sam's condition is ENTIRELY her fault :) I hope I do an adequate job.

A/N 2: Much thanks to Tyranusfan and Lisette for their mad beta'ing skills. Lisette is determined to see me stop using sentence fragments. BUT I just like them SO MUCH! Also, 

sendintheklowns is super amazing. Seriously. How she puts up with me is truly remarkable and she is the reason I finish half of what I do.

 

Disclaimer: Nothing is mine. Really. Sometimes I wonder if my brain is even mine.

( Just for Kicks )