Title: The Last Frontier
Author: captainbartholomew
Disclaimer: Like if I owned Sam and Dean I would have them clothed all the time… pshaw…
Challenge Word: Shelter
Word Count: 100… on the nose
Language Warning: One bad word because of Dean; man, I need to wash his mouth out with soap.
"Let's go hunt a yeti. It'll be an adventure. Alaska isn't that cold in April; yeah, this is the last time I listen to you," Sam muttered as he rubbed his hands together, attempting to get warm.
"Oh, stop your bellyaching. Just because we can't find shelter, doesn't mean you have to bitch about it," Dean reasoned. "How was I supposed to know this state didn't have any motels?"
"Dean, there's nothing here besides snow, national parks, Mount McKinley and wild animals."
"Well, since you don't think there's civilization here, why don't you go sleep in that igloo over there?"
