A Comedy of Errors
E/O Drabble Challenge: word count 100
Challenge word: Herein. And as it happens, titled more appropriately than I realised after I noticed today the word was actually Grade! What an idjit...
Warnings: None
Summary: Dean's life gets a little complicated after the boys gank a vengeful spirit.
"Hey Bobby."
You done in Boston? Cause I gotta job in Wisconsin..,
"Um about that. We've got a problem."
What you idjits done now? Thought this was a simple saltn'burn?
"Zounds! I prithee, hand me the device!"
Wait! Was that…?
"Dean. Yeah. Seems this 17th century ghost was also a witch."
Sam winced as Dean launched into a tirade.
"That painted whore hath cursed my tongue and hereinafter I can but speak like some tripe-visaged rascal…A pox on't, Bobby, t'is not a matter for mirth!"
Sam hoped Bobby would have a solution; once the old hunter stopped laughing, that is.