Challenge Word: Swarm
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Warnings/Spoilers: None
100 words per MS Word Count
Out of the Frying Pan
By Swellison
Sam and Dean ran through the woods, pursued by a berserker.
"Find a tree!" Dean yelled, abandoning the path to reload his shotgun. He raced back to the path, now trailing the berserker, shotgun raised. Dean fired just as the bear-like berserker's massive paw swiped Sam's tree trunk.
Sam leaped downward, missing the dead berserker, followed by a swarm of bees shaken out of their hive. He yelped as several stung him.
"Run, Sammy! River's thataway!" Dean pointed.
Sam ran, stripping and plunging naked into the river. "Don't say a word," he growled at Dean, unscathed at the water's edge.