Author: On the Road, Asking Questions

Disclaimer: I don't own Dean or Sam. My loss.

Drabble Challenge Word: "Spent"

Word Count: 100 words. *Give the Word Count a big ol' smooch*

Players: Go to Enkidu07's page, and you'll find all the usual suspects. Resistance is futile – you will be drabbleized. We're like the Borg, only cuter.

Author Warning: One bad word and some talk about stuff adults do.

Spoiler Alert: Season Three. Set the day after "Bad Day at Black Rock"

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"What would you have spent it on, Sam?"

"Sorry?"

"Assume for a minute Bela wasn't a thieving bitch. What would you have done with the money from those scratch tickets?"

"I don't know, Dean."

"Well, think of something!"

"What for?"

"Just humor me."

"Don't I always?"

"Don't make me punch you."

"You'd punch your injured little brother?! Nice. What would YOU do with it, then?"

"What else? Tequila and strippers."

"You're so predicable."

"What? I'd bring you along, Captain Buzzkill."

"You've already done enough for me, Dean."

Too much hung in the air, unspoken.

Dean punched it. Baby roared on.