Author's note: E/O Challenge, the word was "over". The title is taken from Robert Frost's poem "Fire and ice", look it up if you haven't read it because it's short and worth it.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY Bhoney! You wanted hypothermic!Dean? Ok, it's your birthday so whatever you want, I'll rough him up for ya:-) But I'm only doing it because it's YOU who asked for it! I love your stories.
Disclaimer: Is this a lawsuit I see before me? Why don't you plunge a dagger all the way in, and get blood on your hands!
Word count: 100 (you don't know what you're missing...)
Warning: There might be a pun in here....
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If I Had to Perish Twice…
Nothing made sense. A minute ago he had been freezing to death, but now he was covered in burning embers. Dean flung around but was stopped by four hands and two voices. "Easy, Dean" Sam said, putting the blanket over him again. "Just frostbites thawing" Bobby promised. Both sounded sympathetic but not worried. "Doing the Bobby special, waiting until the last minute, hm?" Dean grumbled sourly." Bobby tsked and Sam laughed. "I'd rather continue with freezing to death" Dean complained. "Tough!" Sam and Bobby answered in unison and Dean relaxed. Now he knew he had come in from the cold.
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I'm serious about that poem, it's a work of genius. You should read it!