Challenge Words: flannel, nice, skeptical, trash, sport, pink, key
Summary: Dean has misplaced his car keys.
Notes: I'm back! I'm kind of on hiatus from SPN in general (I'm so behind on this season...). I attempted to catch up from 7 weeks of not posting a drabble. Word count: 166 (I tried).
"Where are they?" Dean grumbled to himself as he rifled through his trunk. He'd somehow managed to lose his car keys, and Sam was waiting on him so they could leave. He threw a faded flannel shirt to the side, and dug to the bottom of the trunk. He found nothing.
He moved on to the floor next to his bed, and sifted through trash and more clothes. He reached under his bed, and came out with a pink tie and black sport coat. He threw them aside, wondering where the hell he got them from, and kept looking.
Dean pulled himself out from under the bed. He was skeptical that his keys weren't even in the room at all.
"Looking for these?" Dean looked up to see Sam, twirling the keys to the Impala on his index finger. "Nice job losing the keys, Dean." "Suck it," Dean said, snatching the keys on his way out of the room.
