Dirt Tunnels
E/O Challenge - Clear. Posted a few hours early, but meh.
Written for Tribble Master's birthday, who asked that the boys went on a little adventure outside the U.S of A. Happy Birthday Tribble Master. ^.^
Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own Supernatural.
Scrambling desperately, Dean struggled to pull himself up the rock face and to safety. The light above him flickered as a large form passed across it and suddenly a hand was extended.
"Hurry Dean!" Sam shouted, grasping his brother's forearm and pulling.
Dean just grunted.
Finally, he cleared the edge and tumbled across the cave, Sam close behind. Seconds later, a massive wave of heat struck them and the scream of a dying Hytolla echoed. The explosion shook the rock beneath them and coated them with more dust.
Sitting and spitting out a mouthful of dirt, Dean regarded the scorched passageway darkly.
"I hate Mexico." He grumbled. Sam looked at him. Then laughed.