Unwelcome Memories


Disclaimer
: I don't own "Supernatural", sadly, but the boys are such a treat to play with…

A/N: My gratitude goes out to my awesome beta twinchaosblade who makes sense of my stuff, even if I don't.

A/N 2: Response to the Drabble Challenge by Enkidu07 and Onyx Moonbeam

All fellow players can be looked up on Enkidu07's profile page (the many, many names finally exceeded the drabble word count, hehe).

Prompt: Drag

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Sam was driving, his brother sound asleep in the backseat when a sign announced Singer's Salvage Yard half a mile up the road. Dean was still exhausted after their latest confrontation with a poltergeist yesterday; and truth be told, Sam could use some rest as well.

The Impala rumbled along the driveway, heading straight for the house where Bobby crouched in front of a motorbike. Its engine parts lay scattered on a blanket, and from the dark tank of the Drag-Star two yellow eyes stared mesmerisingly in Sam's direction.

The younger man swallowed thickly as Bobby waved at him fondly.

The End