Disclaimer: This is a transformative work of fiction based on the original creation of Eric Kripke. No profit or offense intended… I would not anger my God…
E/O CHALLENGE
A/N: I couldn't resist…
Word: Independent
Word count: 100 on the nose, baby!
Sam surveyed the wrecked room. Eyes scanned across debris until they landed on his equally wrecked brother.
"Aw, dude," Sam moved to Dean's side and knelt down ghosting his hands in a quick triage. Dean would be black and blue, and a deep gash to his hairline covered his face in blood. Sam was relieved when eyelashes fluttered and his brother groaned.
"...'ze gone?" Dean slurred. Uneven pupils failed to focus on his brother.
"Yeah, dude. Did you have to make quite such a mess?"
"Totally not 'm fault…"
"Did you find the cursed object?"
"Course…"
"What was it?"
"Was…in…de…pendant…"