This is a sequel to one of my first ever drabbles, The Storm, but this time, the challenge word is drain. I don't own these good looking guys.
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Sam and Dean had to literally go through the garage door to the water that is flooding blocking the front door after the previous night's storms.
"Okay, so I was wrong," Dean panted as he scooped some water in a bucket and dumped it down a nearby storm drain. "Apparently, our front can be flooded."
Sam grunted as he lifted the bucketful of water. "Hey, our front door isn't exactly on high ground. I guess there was one thing the Men of Letters never thought about."
The brothers continued to get all the water out and into the storm drain.
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