Enkidu07's Drabble Challenge
Prompt Word: TEMPER
Word Count: 200 words. Double Drabble.
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Busted
By: Vanessa Sgroi
"Dude, seriously, what is up with your temper today?" muttered Sam, eyeing Dean stalking away from the diner. "You shouldn't have yelled at the waitress."
"She brought you the wrong food!"
"I know, but it was okay, Dean. I would've eaten it."
"You shouldn't have to. And my burger was burnt."
"Again—not the waitress's fault. Same with the motel clerk and the guy at the gas station this morning. Dude, tell me what's going on!" Sam grabbed Dean's arm. And got a fist to the face in return.
Stunned, Sam missed the odd, alien flicker in Dean's eyes. Grasping his jaw, he stared at his older sibling. "Dean?"
"Let's just get going," Dean replied coldly.
"No." Sam planted his feet. "I'm not going with you. Not when you're like this."
Dean stalked to him, fisted his shirt, and thrust his face close to Sam's. "You gonna make me force you?"
Sam saw it then—that odd, alien flicker. In a slick move, he grabbed Dean's arm, twisted, pulled, forcing Dean to his knees, incapacitating him. "You're not my brother."
It laughed. "Busted! It's been fun." Dean's eyes suddenly rolled back in his head, he fell forward, unconscious.
Sam caught him as he fell.
FIN