WOW: prompt was to use a foreign language word in the drabble.
Word count: 100
Summary: Eden's going down.
Almost done, finally! Should be wrapping it up in a few more chapters.
Sam's not fooled by Eden's disappearance; hex bag keeping her illusions at bay. He swings the gun wildly, trying to lure her from her position directly in front of Dean but she doesn't cooperate, heading directly for Sam with fangs bared.
Sam fires; silver and consecrated iron rounds driving her backwards as they pierce her chest. The last two shots go straight through her forehead and Eden collapses like a marionette with its strings cut. By the time she hits the ground she's visible. With his good hand, Dean swings his chain around her neck and pulls it tight.
"Gotcha."