College Boy
Dean rushed after Sam. Damn his brother's long ass, stork legs. How could any normal person keep up with him?
His father's journal gripped in his fist, Dean followed the sounds of struggling. Forcing his way past an over turned desk, Dean started reading from the leather book, ready to send the hell spawn home.
"Dean hurry, I don't know how much longer this stave will hold him." Dean stumbled to a halt, his incantation incomplete, the demon thrashing under the chair by which Sam had pinned him.
"Damn, have you been reading the dictionary again? Dude that's gotta stop."
AN: Stave – a rod or small wooden piece used as a crossbar for a ladder or chair.