Tittle: Hide And Seek
Challenge: Wall
Disclaimer: Just got the email from Krpike. He trusts us enough to own them for one day.
Author's Note: Sam is unamused by your tom-foolery.
Dean looked at the wooden walls that held him firmly some un-godly feet under. As much as he could (which wasn't much) he struggled to get out his cell phone. Struggling to dial, he was rewarded with a ring.
"Sam?" he croaked.
"Enjoying yourself Dean?" Sam rolled his eyes.
"..s'trap…"
The line went dead. Sam dropped his book. Ran out to the car- just about flew to the last place he saw Dean and some red haired trash.
Digging through clues, he was soon digging through dirt.
Next time, he thought, I'm getting him a goddamn GPS tracker.
