ALL GOOD THINGS
WOW: forever. Sam and Dean are dropping by with a short message. double drabble to mark a momentous occasion.
Rated T for one naughty word.
Disclaimer: I don't own these fine gentlemen
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"Hi gang, it's us; Sam and Dean Winchester. Say hi Dean."
"Hi Dean." *smirks*
*Sam glares*
"So, in case you're wondering, we've just dropped by to say a great big thank you to the lovely Enkidu and Onyx who have worked very hard to catalogue our adventures, not to mention the adventures of all our friends and cohorts – including that douche Crowley, unfortunately - over the last six years. Isn't that right Dean?"
"Yeah Sammy, that's right, but now the end is near, an' we're facing the final curtain."
"Dude, you totally just quoted Frank Sinatra."
"Shaddup!"
"Anyway, yeah, Dean's right. We all know nothing lasts forever; all good things must come to an end as they say, and now those two lovely ladies have decided it's time to take a step back and move on to pastures new."
"Yeah, but the great news is they're handing over the job to our buddy Vanessa who's goin' to run the show from now on so, with so many great writers, all our awesome adventures will continue long into the future. Right Sam?"
"Yeah, that's right Dean. And Dizzo's helping too, don't forget Dizzo."
"Oh yeah and Dizz … oh shit."
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"Hang onto your clothes Sammy!"
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