Hi!
Not my usual fic, I'm afraid. This is for a competition by Niknakz93 . It was requested that the story should be about the Winchester's and other characters. No slash, I'm afraid. Just brotherly fun with the angel in their lives.
Back with more Dean/Cas fluffy fics soon! :D
Enjoy and please review! – I shall reply, I promise!
Onwards...
Winter
The days had been getting progressively shorter, darkness creeping in early afternoon. The weather had also taken a nose-dive; unbearably cold in early morning, bitter at night.
It was a Friday, sometime in late November when the weather changed drastically. How neither of them had noticed it was beyond Dean, but they went to bed that night, and woke up next morning in the middle of a blizzard.
Sam stood with his nose pressed up against the cold window.
'Dean, it's snowing!' he grinned childishly, a big smile plastered on his face. Dean grunted from his bed, where his face was buried in his pillow.
'Sammy, shut the curtains- it's cold' he whined, throwing his pillow at Sam, which hit his head. Sam ducked, too late, with a yelp and threw the pillow back. Dean sat up in bed, grabbed another pillow at flung it at his brother. Soon pillows were flying in all directions.
The two brothers spent the next 10 minutes laughing and chucking pillows, until one burst in mid-flight, showering them both with feathers.
'Dean!' gasped Sam, spitting out white feathers.
'Sam, look what you've done!' he berated his brother. Sam put his hands on his hips and pouted.
'You did it!' he pointed at his brother.
'Never mind' sighed Dean, pulling on his boots. He trudged through the sea of feathers and opened the door. Sam followed his brother outside, snow covered everything, at least 2 meters deep. Dean whistled
Sam smiled evilly, straightening up and hurling a snowball at his brother, scoring a bulls eye when it hit his head. His brother shouted out in surprise.
'You little-' he growled, bending down to grab a handful of snow. He threw it at Sam, hitting him in the chest.
Sam, threw another, scoring again.
'You're gonna pay for that!' shouted Dean.
Neither of them noticed the sound of wings beating.
'Dea-' started the angel. He never finished his sentence because seconds later he had a mouthful of snow, which Dean had thrown in his direction.
Dean stood in a state of shock, mouth open as he watched the angel, wary of his reaction. 'Hey, Cas' he greeted his friend.
Sam turned and was met with his brother dripping wet, Castiel stood in the same place .
'What? How?' spluttered Dean- wiping the snow out of his eyes. Cas' eyes narrowed and clicked his fingers. Suddenly a huge block of snow appeared out of nowhere, just above Dean's head. The snow dropped, covering Dean's head again, making him yell.
'Cas!'
Castiel smiled, but frowned when another snowball hit the back of his head. He turned around slowly to see the younger Winchester smile at him. Another snowball hit the back of his head. He spun around to see the older Winchester smiling sheepishly at him.
The boys spent the rest of the afternoon throwing snowballs at the angel and ducking away at the massive blocks that came their way.
-End-
Aw.
My first competition entry
Please review- whatever you think of it, I'll be interested!
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