Bunkered (Part 26 - Now) by frostygossamer

"You ever think about going outside?" Sam asks, genuinely curious.

It's late afternoon. They're kicking back in button back armchairs on the balcony, sipping good whiskey.

Dean looks pensive. "Often. But I got my orders."

Sam narrows his eyes. "What exactly do you think is out there, Dean?"

"No clue." Dean chuckles, dryly. "But I DO know I wouldn't wanna find out."

Sam laughs. "Guess you've got the right idea, man. The world today is one ugly damn place. Ugly things live there." He swirls the liquor in his glass. "And there's one fugly in particular..."

Dean raises an eyebrow.

TBC