Disclaimer: I don't own 'em, just havin' fun
Challenge Word: over
Word Count: 100
A/N: Happy Birthday Bhoney! Whichever day you birthday is, hope you enjoy it. I know I'll enjoy mine, we libras have to stick together.
Not exactly hypothermia, but it's definitely a precursor. :-D.
Still, stagnant, unmoving surface.
Like smooth glass.
They never should've taken this hunt.
Sam stares, waiting for the slightest ripple in the lake's surface.
It's been too long.
No one can hold their breath for this long, not even Dean.
A biting wind cuts at his face, fueling the arctic chill that had settled in his body when Dean went over the bridge's wooden railing into the icy depths below.
Cursing, he rips off his jacket and dives in, searching.
Pulls Dean from Jack Frost's swimming hole, saying the words he rarely gets to utter.
"I've got you big brother."