Title: Job Done
Author: Letting The Rain In
Disclaimer: As always, sadly, I only own the order that the words are written in.
Challenge Word: Relax
Word Count: 100
Fellow Players: Too many to name, but you know who you are! Also, there's a list. Just in case.
A/N: Happy Birthday Sammygirl1963! Potty mouth warning on this one, ladies and gents.
Sam was pretty sure he wasn't going to get out of this. Ghosts and monsters he'd been trained for, but addicts on the wrong side of the trip were something else.
Something much worse.
Until dad had shown up and then John became the worst thing in the vicinity.
Voice blunt with authority, Sam had never been so grateful to hear him. Taking charge, handling it, always so goddamn sure. Relax, his body language seemed to say. Everything's okay.
Until he moved. No bullets, no slick tricks, not even a bad slow-mo. Just getting the job done.