Challenge Word: Late
Title: All in a Night's Work Summary: E/O Challenge: Late. Just another night on the job... Winchester style.
Note: Sorry it's been so long since my last post. It's been a crazy few months. If you're curious, check out my LJ (link available on my profile). Anyway, I'm so far behind! Trying to catch up but may have to just ignore the ones I've missed and carry on from here. Depends on what the muse wants. She's been touchy lately.*pokes the muse*
The smash of steel cutting into raw earth punctuated the eerie tranquility of the remote cemetery. When his blade scraped against wood, Dean adjusted his sweaty grip and slammed his shovel into the decayed lid of the ancient coffin. Grabbing Sam's offered hand, he pulled himself out of the grave and helped his brother pour salt and lighter fluid over the corpse. Dean lit his zippo and let it fall, throwing their patch of night into brilliant flame. "So ends the reign of the late Alfred Stanwood. You were an asshole in life and in death. Rest in peace, dude."