Word: Fade
Words: 109
"DEEEEAAAAN"
Sam's scream rattled the glass in the otherwise silent night. Dean leaped to his feet and ran through rooms, throwing doors open until he entered the room where the scream came from. There were no sign of him he was just gone, vanished. No windows were open and the only other way inn was through the door he'd just kicked down. He spun around knowing there had to be something he'd missed, another door maybe.
"SAAAMMMMYYYYY" his belly flip-flopped, his heart practically pounding out of his chest while his palms grew sweaty. There was nothing, not even a single sound before the world faded out before his eyes.
A/N:
I leaned towards a Wee-chester yet ended up with this... somehow I think it is based in a scene I wrote out during season 1, inspired by sifichick, before I really got to knew her and only had JUST started to read her stories (been hooked ever since). I will also say again thanks for letting me i on this, I like writing scenes, suck at writing the entire story... so this is a nice writing-therapy session for getting ideas out that are nothing more than an idea.