Beds
by nordBleu
show: Supernatural
pairings: none
warnings: none
word count: 100
summary: There's a spell on Dean and he's not enjoying it.
disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or any of its characters.
"Think it's a binding spell."
Sam handed Dean an open book. Dean raised an eyebrow.
"Like you're bound to me. I mean- you can't go any further than two feet away from me, right?"
Sam took a step towards the bedside table to grab a paper.
Dean let out a yelp and a few curses as he fell to the motel floor.
"Feels like a god damned hook in my neck!"
"Sorry. Look, Dean, it should go away by morning but until then..."
Dean glanced at the beds. They were definitely more than two feet apart.
"Oh hell no, Sam."
notes: Part of the E/O Challenge. Challenge word: bind.
And it's late by three and a half hours.
This is my first story in a long time and writing exactly one hundred words a fun challenge.
