SPN100 Challenge WoW : Toy
Word Count: 122
Spoilers : None
Disclaimer: Naturally Supernatural ain't mine.

AIMING WITH CARE

Unable to move, Sam has to place his faith,
and more, in Dean's accuracy with a gun.
-oOo-

"Dean, I swear...Stop toying with the damn thing will you?"

"Shaddup Sam, I'm tryin' to concentrate here. This ain't exactly an easy shot to make, you know?"

"You're kiddin', right?"

"Jeeze...Will you please zip it?"

"-^-^-^-!"

"I can hear you thinkin'."

"Good! So you'll know what I suggested you go do."

"Yup. An' it ain't physically possible."

"You wanna borrow my gun? I'm assumin' your trigger's got stuck."

"You got it to hand?"

"No numb-nuts. If I had, it'd be dead already...Crap...It's movin'...Dean? Please?"

*BANG*

The tiny daemon clown toy with it's tiny sharp teeth that was gleefully attempting to abseil with the zipper of Sam's denims, disintegrated.

"Whoa!...Easy there tiger!"

Dean caught his brother as Sam's knees knocked weakly, giving way finally.

-oOo-
Chick :)