A/N: Wooohooooo! Here I am again! :) And believe me, it's great to be back. I couldn't resist a small Christmas drabble. :P The name "Stille Nacht" is the German translation of "Silent Night". :)
As usual my Muse didn't follow orders. I had another idea in mind but she decided to take a totally different route. So no real time-line, though in my mind this is Pre-Stanford.
Not beta'ed so all mistakes are mine. I hope it's not too bad… *ducks head*
Merry Christmas to all of you who are celebrating! And a special shout-out to my friends out here (you know who you are)! I'm so unbelievable happy to have you! *smishes*)
Okay, and now have fun. 100 words on the dot! :)
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Stille Nacht
Sam leaned his head against the cool glass of the window, watching the heavily swirling snowflakes. They were snowed in. Fuck.
The silence of the room was only penetrated by Dean's labored breathing and the cheerful singing of some carolers on the almost muted TV. The intermitted whimpers made his stomach clench painfully with fear.
His fingers tightened their hold on his cell. It was Christmas for crying out loud, some luck would be a nice change for once.
"S'my…?" Fever bright eyes fought to focus.
"I'm here. Get some rest. Dad'll be here soon…" Hopefully. Dean needed help fast.
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