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DEW Challenge: photo challenge [An old, creepy-looking, ceramic-style doll with a bean-bag body. Dirty, cracked, and stained with black, staring eyes and missing its right arm.]
Things are not quite right following a run-in with a witch. 100-word drabble.
Written back in January for the 'Drabbles Every Weekend' challenge at SPN BigPretzel on LiveJournal. You should come visit, it's curse free!
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Voodoo Doll
"Please, Sammy," begged Dean. "You gotta eat something if you wanna grow up big and strong."
"Is your... friend... feeling okay?" whispered the waitress nervously to Sam, tilting her head towards Dean.
On the other side of the booth, Dean hugged an old, battered doll before sitting it upright on the table. "Good boy, Sammy!"
"He's... been through the wars," nodded Sam, thinking that a fair approximation for what the witch had done.
His phone beeped. Castiel's text said he'd be with them by morning.
"Uh-oh," cried Dean. "Naughty Sammy's done a doo-doo!"
It was gonna be a long night.
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