E/O Drabble Challenge
Challenge: Lazerwolf314 wanted a 200 word drabble featuring Castiel and the words lost and glade. This was the best I could do.
Word Count: 200
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Disclaimer: Neither the boys nor anything related to Supernatural belongs to me. I'm just having some fun with the boys, playing around with Eric Kripke's sandbox.
NORTH, SOUTH, EAST, OR WEST?
By: Vanessa Sgroi
"I am afraid we are lost," Castiel solemnly declared. His dispassionate eyes roamed the green glade in which he stood along with Sam and Dean Winchester.
"Lost? How can we be lost? You're an angel, for cripe's sake," growled Dean. "You beamed us here!"
"I am sorry." Cas narrowed his eyes. "It appears my 'angel radar' as you call it, is working sub-optimally."
Dean rolled his eyes. "Ya think?"
"Did I not just say so?"
Sam jumped in. "The point is—what do we do now?"
Dean looked at the angel and raised his eyebrows. "Cas, can you zap us again?"
"That would not be advisable at this time."
"Great." Dean turned to Sam. "I guess we walk."
"Yeah," Sam spun in a slow circle. "But in what direction?"
"Beats me. Cas?"
"I do not know."
"We should go this way." The three of them spoke as one, though each started off in a different direction, only to stop after a few steps.
Sam shook his head. "This isn't gonna work unless we come to a consensus."
Before anyone could act, a guttural scream tore through the forest.
Dean took off at a run. "I guess we go this way."
FIN