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SPN100 Prompt: Party
MC4A Fill Number: Terms of Service (Fill #1); By Any Other Name (Fill #2)
Individual Challenges: In a Flash (Y); Click Bait It (N); Hunter MC (N); Booger Breath (N); Above Average Natural (N)
Representations: Dean Winchester; Sam Winchester; Winchester Family; Saving People, Hunting Things
Bonus Challenges: Middle Name; Second Verse (Nontraditional, Pear-Shaped, Peddling Pots); Demo (Some Beach)
Word Count: 200
Just Two Grave Robbers
"Okay, according to the map, it should be right…" Sam thrusts his shovel into the muddy ground. "Here." Getting no response, he looks up.
Dean's eyes are glued to a college-age girl in hiking boots and khaki shorts passing by on the trail. Her T-shirt is riding up under her backpack, exposing a curve of white flesh. As she catches sight of them, she snatches a cell phone from her pocket and jams it against her ear. "Hi, Mom! Just wanted to let you know where I'm at. I'm hiking a nice little trail by the river…" She chatters on, glancing back every few seconds, until she's out of sight around the bend.
Dean bursts out laughing. "Hi, Mom!" he mimics in a high voice. "She didn't even dial."
Sam glares at him, his cheeks burning. "Yeah, she was freaked out. Young girl out alone, at dusk, sees two guys with guns and shovels staring at her like stalker creeps at a frat party? I can only imagine what she's thinking."
Dean tosses down his shovel. "Oh, you know, probably just that we're two grave robbers, out doing their job." He grins. "No biggie."
"Yeah, right," Sam grumbles. "No biggie."