Hehe. This is a little weird. Lolz. I couldn't for the life of me think of what to do, and I also had too many words, and ended up have to chop eighteen out of here. ): Anyhow, enjoy. My sister just made me kill a fly, sooooooooooo. Yeah *scowls* Hey, well, it wouldn't let me upload Sunday, so here it is, a little late.
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Sam came inside to find Dean standing alert, staring intensely at the wall.
"Dude, the freak are you doing?" Sam questioned, eyebrow raised.
"Shush," Dean hissed, hand hovering in the air.
Sam made a face. "No! You're not gonna tell me what-"
"SHUSH," Dean snapped, absolutely still.
Sam began to move, but Dean interrupted.
"Don't move."
"The freak not?" Sam huffed, crossing his arms.
"Cause-" SMACK.
Dean slapped the wall then quickly turned his hand over. He grinned and held it up to Sam. "Got it!"
Sam peered closely at the mess on Dean's palm. "And what is 'it'?"
"Fly."