A/N- I know. It's been a while. But I came out of real life for a minute to show my face and let you know that I'm not dead! Yet! Real life has been a bitch, but my birthday is coming up in ten days, so I'm hoping it will give me a break soon for some cake and ice cream.
SPN 100 DRABBLE CHALLENGE
Wow: Bend (or, bending)
Word Count: 100
Enjoy!
Dean spat out a mouthful of blood on the dirty asphalt outside of the bar. Sam was leaning against the brick wall next to him.
"Gotta quit winning at pool, man."
Dean rolled his eyes, bending his head and spitting something out into his hand.
Sam made a face. "Gross. Dude."
It was only when Dean looked up and grinned that Sam realized what his brother had spat out.
Dean held a small tooth out, flashing Sam his bloody gums and poking his tongue through the gaping hole in his smile. He cleared his throat.
"Think the tooth fairy'll come?"