Disclaimer: This is a transformative work of fiction based on the original characters of E Kripke – all for fun, not for profit, thanks for the loan!
SPN100 CHALLENGE
A/N: Just a bit of fun. Reviews are love!
WOW: Strawberry
Word Count: 100 on the nose, baby, cuz I always play by the rules… ;)
"Sammy, I'm telling you it's the same woman."
Sam regarded his brother skeptically across the mortuary table.
"How can it possibly be your English teacher from Ohio? Last I checked we're in Texas."
"People move. Especially teachers."
"How do you even remember any of your teachers? Even when we stayed in a place, it's not like you actually went to school."
"She was… different." Dean looked at the floor. A tell-tale red touching his cheeks.
"You… didn't…"
"It's the strawberry birthmark. How many people have one right… um… there," Dean waved his hand at the naked corpse.
"Jeez, Dean. TMI."