DISCLAIMER
Not after any particular ep. Just for fun. Owned by the CW. Sorry this one is so short.
Sam, Dean, and John stood over the grave, staring at the bones that they had just dug up. This was the part of the job that was so simple; it almost made them feel cheap. The destruction of the corpse in order to kill the spirit. All they had to do was burn the thing and the whole hunt would be over. Dean turned to John, waiting for his orders. John nodded and Dean produced the tools they needed for the job. John and Sam were silent as Dean threw salt and alcohol over the bones. As soon as he was done, John nodded towards his younger son. Without a word, Sam pulled out a lighter out and opened it, revealing a small flame. Not even hesitating, he lit the bones.
"Goodness gracious, great balls of fire!" Sam, John, and Dean chorused, slapping five.