Letter Exchange
E/O Challenge: Bra – 100 words on the dot! Okay, absolutely no plot here, so I hope you're up for total silliness!
Dean makes it impossible to stay mad for long.
Disclaimer: I own NOTHING!
"Where the hell are you!"
Fingers tap the wheel in annoyance.
"Of course it's me, who else you gonna call? So help me, if you answer with Ghostbusters…"
A crinkled brow.
"You're drunk."
A pissed off glare out the windshield.
"Why should I? You always do this!"
A weary sigh.
"I know it was a bad hunt, but you can talk to me. Where are you, I'll pick your drunken ass up."
A chuckle.
"You're where?"
A snort.
"You are so wasted!"
A guttural laugh.
"Why? Dude, you just told me you were in some skeevy bra down the street!"
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