SOMEONE TO GUIDE ME
Story type: Drabble (Word count: 100) | E/O Challenge | Challenge word is emergency
Genre: Family
Characters: John
Timeline: Pre-Series
Summary: E/O Challenge – Emergency – In shock common sense takes the wheel. But sometimes it's not the best navigator. John right after escaping the burning hell that has been his and his family's home.
Rating: K
Warnings: None
Author's notes: This one's a mistery. I read the WOW and told myself: Nah. I just don't come up with something to write with that one. So I sat down and continued my current multichapter fic (which I'm going to start posting soon, in case you're interested). In the middle of it my mind drifted off and the idea to this drabble came up and kicked my butt. Well, I hope you like it. And I hope it's easy to understand...
Huge monster hugs to Shannz and MeAzrael, my fellow musketeers! The m-word this week came from Shannz and it's whisper.
"911, what's your emergency?"
S'hot. So fucking hot. What else do you want, huh? Why are you still trying to grab us? Still hungry. Still greedy. You already got my Mary, you won't get my boys, too. Never.
"Hello?"
The five W's. Who. What. Why can't I...oh God, Mary. Ohgodohgodohgodno.
"Sir? You need to speak louder."
I whispered, right? Sorry. Nothing more left, I guess. Shhh, don't cry Sammy. Daddy's here. Dean's here, too.
"Sir?" A hand on his shoulder. Reassuring. A friendly face. "Help's already on the way. You can give me the phone."