E/O Challenge: Ditch
Word Count: 100
Disclaimer: Not Mine!
"Found you."
"Wasn't hiding. Waiting."
"Waiting for me?"
"No, Sam, for the Easter Bunny."
"Why?"
"He brings chocolate eggs."
"He's not going to find you down there. Sitting in… god, Dean, that water is filthy." He sat down and dangled his legs over the edge of the ditch. Conversationally, "Found the car."
"How is she?"
"Good."
Dean scrubbed his face then looked at his hand in disgust. "I distracted it—you banish it?"
"Done. Ready to go?"
"Yeah. Um, help me out?"
"It got you?"
"I fucking tripped and fell. Knee's shot."
"I got you."
"Just bring me some chocolate."