Disclaimer: This is a transformative work of fiction based on the original creation of E. Kripke. All hail our glorious leader! Just fun being had here... no profit...
E/O CHALLENGE
A/N: Day 3 for Dean back from Purgatory. Continuing one drabble per day of his first week back. This just also happens to contain the E/O word of the week too...
WoW: Double
The pain in his arm finally forced him to hitch a ride.
The first ride he'd only lasted thirty minutes before making the driver pull over. The guy was happy to do it when he'd started to lose his shit and raise his voice.
It took over an hour for his heart-rate to go back to normal.
The second ride he'd lasted almost double that.
The third guy put him out for creeping him out by staring at him. And not talking. What was he supposed to make small talk about? Purgatory?
He slept in the woods again that night.