Challenge Word: Punish
Happy Birthday to smalld1171 who wanted some good old-fashioned Dean pain. Happy to oblige, dear.
Warnings/Spoilers None.
100 words per MS Word Count
Dogging His Heels
By Swellison
Dean ran flat-out, setting a punishing pace for his pursuer. Or it would be, if the dog running behind him wasn't a black dog with supernatural speed.
Not good.
Last month, he'd be running towards Dad, armed and waiting to catch the creature in an ambush. But he was hunting solo, now. Dean scanned ahead for a tree, hill, rocks—anything.
Intense pain shot through his leg and Dean fell, kicking and scrambling to roll over. He reached for his gun, released the safety and aimed at the black dog towering over him.
Blam! Blam!
The fugly keeled over, dead.