Challenge Word: Fly

WARNINGS: No warnings. Just a typical job for the boys.

100 Words (per MS Word Count)

The Lady of the House

by Swellison

"Dean—" Sam glanced uneasily around the mansion's master suite as the designer-coordinated pillows suddenly levitated three feet above the bed.

"Working on it," Dean said, picking through the jewelry armoire, searching for the first Mrs. Torrence's opal ring, the one that they suspected bound her spirit to this place.

Suddenly, the pillows flew through the air, a striped sausage one connecting solidly with Sam's forehead. "Ouch!"

"Just be glad we're not in the kitchen. Aha! Found it!" Dean grabbed a huge opal ring from the top tray, tossing it into a wastebin, followed by salt and a lit match.