Another Form of Evil
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 Vanessa Sgroi and Dizzo
All fellow players can be looked up on Vanessa's Drabble Community page (the many, many names finally exceeded the drabble word count, hehe).
Prompt: Strawberry, Freeze and Mad
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"Not so fast, Dean."
The young man in question stopped dead in his tracks. He couldn't help it; a woman like Ellen Harvelle just had this effect on him. Dean turned to her with his brightest smile but she wasn't fazed a bit.
"Are you simply mad or did you freeze some of your brain cells in Nebraska?"
The older Winchester wasn't suicidal enough to mention that particular hunt had been in Minnesota.
"I know how it sounds," he said lamely, knowing full well what she was referring to. "Who would suspect possessed strawberries, right? Sam hardly believed it himself."
The End