E/O Drabble Challenge: drift
Spoilers/Notes: No spoilers, and could technically occur any season. I'm pretty that this could have happened today, out in my yard full of snow. I'm in the Winter Wonderland a.k.a. Massachusetts and we have huge piles of snow everywhere from the plows, and my parking lot is an ice rink, and we are never going to see the grass again. Anyway, the boys were just in Rhode Island, maybe they swung through here before or after!
Happy Birthday Wolfpack Pride! Hope you enjoy the snow. I'm tired of it.
Word count: 100
Winter Weather Warning
Dean heard the first whiz past his ear and hit the tree behind him, and then, anticipating another, he quickly ducked.
Sam wasn't so lucky, and the snowball hit him smack in the face, knocking him backwards into the snow drift.
Sam tried to push himself up through the soft snow but slipped down further. "Tell me you found that body!"
"Almost got it!" Dean shouted in return, wading through snow to the mangled, frozen corpse.
"Gotcha!" He grinned.
Some salt and lighter fluid later, the snowball onslaught finally ceased.
Dean sighed in relief, shaking his head and limbs. "Fuck Massachusetts snow."