Disclaimer: Don't own 'em. Not making any money off 'em. Thanks to Kripke for the continued loan…
A/N: Picks up right where last week left off….
Drabble Challenge: Enkidu07/Onyx Moonbeam started it and now there is a cast of thousands…
Word: belly
Word count: 100 on the nose, baby!
…the thing that was supposed to be Wendigo and wasn't broke through the scrub, jumped the last six feet, landing with terrific force and a surprisingly girly high-pitched scream.
Sam froze and then jumped almost six feet when Dean's colt exploded right beside him.
Luckily, whatever this was, was killable by bullets and went down hard in a disgusting heap.
Sam turned to his brother. He had somehow rolled on his side. Now, eyes unfocused, gun already dropping from his hand.
"Dude? Wendigo? With that hair and belly? Talk about evil Santa," Dean sighed, eyes rolling back in his head.
A/N: Ah, yes. You can't keep a good man down….