A TICKLISH SITUATION
WOW: Tickle. Payback can happen at the most opportune times ...
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SAA-HAA-HAAM! HEEEELP MEEEHEEE!
Sam watched helplessly as the irate fairy swarm descended upon his brother; their cruel, nimble little fingers pinching and tickling, finding all sorts of vulnerable spots in which to torment the writhing, flailing figure beneath them.
SAA-HAAAAAAAM!
As Sam sprinted toward the melee, his mind suddenly wandered back to years gone by; to childhood tickle fights where Dean had gleefully used his all-too-brief height and weight advantage to make his kid brother's life hell.
"Uh, okay Dean," he replied, slowly stepping back; "I'm gonna research how we waste these little assholes."
"Should only be gone an hour or two …"
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