Outhouse Blues

A birthday triabble for Wynefred, co-authored by CFEditor, mainegirlwrites and The Ymp

This chapter by The Ymp

Chapter 3: Dean Finds Relief

Just when Dean thought he'd had it, Sam returned.

"Any relief yet?"

"No, I thought you burned the bones!" Dean shrieked, dodging the spirit's wandering hands.

Sam couldn't help laughing, "I did. It's not my fault you were caught with your
pants down!"

"Alright, sweetheart! That's it!" Dean struck a match, flushing the spirit away. The door opened and Dean staggered out.

"You okay after your toilet brush with death?" Sam smirked.

"Don't joke..." Dean shuddered, shielding his groin. "Who knows what damage those f-f-f-freezing hands did?"

Sam snorted.

"Still..." Dean grinned. "The ghost knew quality when she saw it."

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A/N Happy Birthday, hon! Hope you liked it!