Furry Irritation.
E/O Challenge - Eighteen. A day late because FF wouldn't let me log on yesterday.
Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own Supernatural.
They awoke to the sound of scratching.
Cautious gazes met across the distance between motel beds.
Cocking his head, Dean nodded to his bed and carefully lowered himself to peek beneath the mattress. He then reared back with a below.
"What is it?"
"I dunno, but it's got claws and fangs and leery eyes!"
Sam peered under the bed as well.
Then he laughed, causing Dean's eyes to bug.
Pulling the irritated ball of fur from under the bed, San stood and with a smirk, said, "Dean, here's your eighteen centimeters of evil."
The coal grey kitten let out a snarky meow.