Mismatch
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: Flinch(ed)
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"A simple job?!" Dean was seething when he entered and threw his car keys onto the table, not caring if Sam was still sleeping off his latest migraine attack.
"Deeeeean?" Sam asked weakly.
"Man, do we have to talk about how important research is in our line of work? Again?!"
"Huh?"
"I explored the whole friggin' graveyard… Three times… And it's friggin' raining!" The older Winchester walked over to his brother's bed but didn't switch the overhead lights on.
"And no friggin' FLINCH! Anywhere!"
"It's F. Linch on the paper, not Flinch," Sam whispered tiredly.
Dean huffed incredulously. "Handwriting, dude!"
The End
A/N 3: Frohes Neues Jahr! Happy New Year! Próspero Año Nuevo! Bonne Année!