Author's Note: My first ever E/O Challenge drabble – most exciting! I don't usually bother with drabbles since I struggle with the word count, but here we are. This is a bit silly. The word this week is "trash".
I Miss You, Caramella
Kevin's cell rang, interrupting translations he was attempting. "Dean."
"Hey, Kevin... uh, I need to talk to her."
"Her?"
"Caramella."
Oh. The three-quarters eaten apple and caramel pie that'd been in the fridge until Kevin had noticed a suspiciously green patch on the pastry. Then he'd thrown it in the trash.
"Take me to the refrigerator." Kevin didn't bother. "...This doesn't sound like the fridge." With a put-upon sigh, Kevin put his cell in the fridge. "Hey, Caramella, I miss you—" Kevin shut the door.
Later, when Kevin sought a burrito, Dean was still going: "No, you hang up..."
The End
A/N: I wouldn't like to be in Kevin's shoes when Dean finds out about what happened to his beloved Caramella...
