That's Just Wrong

by Beautifully-Damaged

A drabble. The prompt was: Elephant in the Room. Gen. Could sooo be cannon. No warnings no spoilers. One cuss word. Summary: Sam has a real problem with what he and Dean awoke to on Easter Sunday morning. Fuzzy fluffy bloody creatures this way....

Prompt: Elephant In The Room

"Dean. Tell. Me. You. See. That.."

Sam was shaking his head in utter disbelief. It was hard to fathom such fuzzy, adorable creatures could have long fangs dripping with blood.

"Yeah, I see it. Why? Got a problem Sammy?"

"Yeah, I do have a problem with it.. a reeeal problem. That's just wrong."

The boys have encountered many things: a murderous Scarecrow, a flesh-eating Santa and a rather ambiguous possible alcohol-induced elephant; but the litter of evil, baby bunnies they awoke to Easter Sunday just took the fucking cake.

What the boys come across never ceases to amaze them.