E/O Challenge: bake, with a theme of 'mystery' brotherly interaction
Warnings/Spoilers: YES! Do not read if you have not seen 7.02!
Word Count: 100
Summary: Sometimes brothers can be standing right next to each other...but miles apart.
Fire
The brothers watched silently as the embers of Bobby's house baked down to black charcoal.
So many fires in our lives, thought one. Mom dying in a fire, burning dad's body...the fires of hell...now, this. He kicked a spider that had somehow escaped the flames off his boot.
The other shoved his hands deep into his worn jean pockets. His face was squeezed, like he was attempting to ignore someone talking to him. His thoughts were rapid fire in his brain, ricocheting like hot kernels. This can't be real, but I know its real. The devil on his shoulder laughed.