Title: Nothing's Gonna Harm You, Not While I'm Around
Author: PlatinumRoseLady
Disclaimer: The boys are the product of Kripke's imagination. The title the title is the product of the author watching the film "Sweeney Todd". The author is pretty sure she's the product of the union of her mother and a Trickster.
Drabble Challenge Word: "Sheet"
Word Count: 100 words. Don't hate me because I made it to 100 words on the dot, hate me because… actually, please don't hate me. *Puppy Eyes* I'm needy like that.
Players: Go to Enkidu07's page, and you'll find all the usual suspects. Resistance is futile – you will be drabbleized.
Spoiler Alert: None. Wee!Chester fic. Dean is eight years old, Sam is four
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He lay there, staring over at the window, watching the shade flick back and forth like the tail of an angry cat.
He knew it was coming. The thunder had already rumbled by, making his little brother whimper and snuffle.
Dean sighed.
Here…
It…
Comes…
The blast of sheet lighting tore across the sky. It violently lit up the small room, illuminating the two boys huddled together in bed.
Sam let out a wail, started to softly cry. Dean turned over and held open his arms, which were instantly filled with his trembling brother.
"It's okay, Sammy, I'm right here."