Challenge Word: Twitch.
Word Count: 100. Sweet Zombie Jesus, that was difficult. *weeps*
A/N: We're one step closer to the end. There's still probably just one or two chapters to go, the last of which will not be a drabble. Why? Because I can. :D
Enjoy!
Summary: E/O Challenge: Twitch. --In which there is an epic battle, and Sam is not amused.--
Backup
It had been in the same damn building, lying in wait.
He and Dean had separated (not Sam's idea), trying to box it in. Everything was still and silent, but he could see it's slimy back undulating in a sliver of moonlight, and that just wasn't right. He could also see his brother on the other side of the room, in the doorway.
It's tail twitched. Sam barely had enough time to move left before the barb hit the wall behind him.
A sickening 'squish', and-
"Well, look-y here, Sam! I killed me a... thingy."
Dean promptly passed out.