E/O Challenge: Wrench(es, ed, ing)
Word Count: Dunno...lost count...lemme know
A/N: This actually happened. I was NOT the Dean and I was NOT happy.
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Bad Days Fit in Back Pockets
By: Jasper03
"I told you we should have gotten gas." Sam hopped out of shotgun and slammed the door.
"Sam for the last time, this has nothing to do with lack of gas!"
"Do we have gas?"
"No."
"See?"
Dean popped the hood of the car. "You're such a brat!"
"And you're a dumbass." Sam added.
The older sibling began his anger-filled grumbling. "Sometimes I wonder why I never tried to smother you with a pillow when you were little."
"Because you love me."
"Maybe."
"Need help?"
"From you? I don't think so princess!"
Sam watched his big brother pace from the front of the car to the trunk cursing as he went. Then watched him dig through the inside of the car and move to the trunk once more. Dean slammed his door shut and spun on his heels kicking up gravel.
"Lose something?" Even if his brother was being a jerk, Sam was willing to help.
No shit bitch-boy! "Can't find the damn wrench!"
"Dude, it's in your back pocket."
"Oh. Hey Sam?"
"Huh?"
"Can't find my keys."
"Check your pocket?"
Dean checked but with no avail. "Not there."
Both brothers stooped down and peered through their car windows. "Oh."
I'm think you should press the review button. Does Dean's day get any worse? Does it get better? Does Sam know how to use a wrench? No, really. Does he?