Author's note: Big thanks to Swellison for passing along this week's word. Somehow the email missed me. Thus, my posting four hours late. This is pre-pilot. Dean's 14 and Sam's 10. Just another day in Winchester World.
Fire Drill
by
Moviemom44
"Boys! Get your asses in gear. Now!"
At their father's command, both boys scrambled for the last exit from the burning house – a second story window.
"You first, Sammy!" said Dean.
Sam looked out and stopped dead.
Safety was a long way down.
"Move it, Sam!" John barked.
Dean leaned in close. "Just like I showed you. Climb. Hang. Drop. You can do it."
"If you say so." Swallowing his fear, Sam did as instructed, landing in the cool grass. Seconds later, Dean and John joined him.
When they reached the car, so did the familiar stench of roasted demon.
-the end
