Title: It Never Rains
Author: Mad Server
Rating: T
Characters: Dean, OCs
Word Count: 100, on the button
A/N: This was written for 100ghosts. It takes place a few weeks after 'Nightshifter.' The prompt was 'It never rains but it pours.' -scuffs toe- And I could probly have focused it better, but then I was all with the whumping of Dean and I got distracted.
Disclaimer: I don't own these guys, I swear.
Two a.m., twenty four hour grocery store. The bored clerk scans in the Sudafed, takes a second look at Dean.
'Do I know you?'
Dean smiles readily. 'Last week, Channel 9. There was a thing about my restaurant.'
'Huh,' says the clerk.
Dean skidaddles.
Dean can't taste his scrambled eggs at all.
'Didn't you go to Union High?' the waitress asks him.
'Sweetheart, I wish I had.'
Sweaty fingers on cutlery.
'I think we used to go the same hairdresser,' says the gas station attendant.
'I think you're right,' Dean lies, unsettled. He smiles at her, and sneezes. Fuckin' rain.
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