a/n: written for the SPN 100 Drabble Challenge. WotW:Cloud. Dedicated to LeeMarieJack, whom I have been missing terribly as of late.
The One Who Didn't Burn
She's the first ghost they've ever salt and burned that hasn't tried to kill them.
She stands beside her grave and watches, a slight tilt to her head and sadness in her eyes. If she wasn't dead, she might have cried.
Sam lights a match and her corpse ignites. She dissolves into the ether like an insubstantial cloud. The brothers share a look, unsure of what to make of it.
"Guess that's that," Dean says and Sam bends over to gather their supplies. It's a routine salt and burn, but the brothers will never forget the ghost who didn't burn.
