E/O Drabble Challenge
Prompt words: stuff and text
Word Count: 200
Disclaimer: I own nothing related to Supernatural. Just having a little fun.
FUTILITY THY NAME IS WINCHESTER
By: Vanessa Sgroi
Sam sat up, rubbed at his weary eyes, and pushed away the ancient text he'd been studying. Running a hand through already mussed hair, he groaned. "We're never going to make it through all this stuff. We'd need another set of eyes or twenty."
"Yeah," Dean took another sip of beer. "You've got a point."
"Dean, why are you just sitting there with your feet up?!"
"Sammy, I told you two hours ago this was a lost cause."
Sam huffed, "So you've just been sitting there for two hours drinking while I've been researching."
Dean smiled. "Yep, pretty much. Drinking, eating..." He paused and rattled a bag of chips. "...and texting Veronica."
"You mean, while I've been sitting here reading through this stuff until my eyeballs feel like they're gonna melt, YOU'VE been sexting some girl named Veronica?! Gee, thanks for nothing."
"No, I mean I've been sitting here texting one Veronica Hubberschmidt. I think I've found us a job."
"Oh."
"Yeah...oh. So hop to it, Sasquatch. I'm still hungry and I want to eat on the way."
"Where're we going?"
"Cranky Corner, Louisiana."
"Seriously?"
"Yep."
FIN