Enkidu07's Drabble Challenge
Prompt Word: WELL
Word Count: 100 words on the dot.
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Disclaimer: Neither the boys nor anything related to Supernatural belongs to me. I'm just having some fun with the boys, playing around with Eric Kripke's sandbox.
Working Up a Thirst
By: Vanessa Sgroi
When Dean stumbled, Sam tightened his hold on his injured brother and plowed forward, huffing and puffing with the exertion. They walked for another ten minutes before Sam pulled them to a halt, eyeing the vast field of debris blocking their path with dismay. "Well, dammit," he muttered.
Dean lifted his head, his bleary-eyed gaze traveling erratically around their surroundings. "Well? What? There's a well?"
Sam adjusted his hold. "No, Dean. No well."
"'s too bad." Dean's tongue darted out, and he licked at his dry, cracked lips. "Coulda used a d-drink."
"I think I can help you there, bro."
FIN
