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Prompt Word: keen/keening
Word count: 100
A/N: Thanks to Enkidu07 and Onyx Moonbeam for letting me join this gang. Yay! Ooh, I'm stalking ya fella awesome drabblers (kidding!) I'm putting all of you lot on author alert so I could check out your drabble stories.
Out In the Cold
"There's nothing in there Dean, it's just an empty cave," Sam said.
"Scared of bats? Fine, I'm going in alone."
Sam shrugged. "Suit yourself."
Dean stomped into the yawning dark cave, grumbling as he lit his flashlight, "Stubborn little brother."
"I heard that."
"Freak!"
Sam smiled. The keen winter wind pricked his face. He shivered.
"He better not take long."
Suddenly, Dean rushed out cursing, twitching and scratching himself madly.
"What are you doing?"
"Bugs! They're all over me!"
Sam grinned.
"Freaking bugs! Ow! I hate them! Don't just stand there, help me!"
"Ha! Stubborn big brother."
"Shut up Sammy!"
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