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A/N: I was reading old challenge words and my mind thought of so many different scenarios that I wanted to write, so I have decided to post all the old words, hopefully in the right order. It will take me time, though. There are a lot of them.
First one: Ashen (Two chapters)
Stay tuned for the rest.
Pale Faced
"Dean, where are we going?"
"Dunno. Some sort of convention. Apparently there's a ghost here killing people who wear make-up?"
Sam looked at Dean, eyes wide.
"Hey, don't look at me. That's what the detective said over the phone."
Sam blinked, then nodded. Turning his head, Sam looked out his passenger window. Suddenly his face turned ashen. Dean saw Sam stiffen and couldn't help the reflex himself when he realized what was outside the car.
Clowns! Hundreds of clowns. Clowns of all shapes and sizes, colours and faces. Sam gripped the dashboard in front of him. "Drive, Dean."
Dean witnessed Sam pale past ashen to plain ghostly.
"Dean! Now!"
Dean hit the gas and they were out of there!
End
A/N: Sorry Sammy! Don't hurt me! It was too tempting. What did you think? I had to write two of them, so read the next chapter!