E/O Challenge for the word :Local
Warning: Plotless
Summary: E/O Challenge fic for the word: Local. A hunt in the making.
Disclaimer: I don't own em', couldn't copyright if I tried...I don't even know how to fill in most forms properly...
"Sammy...?"
"Dean, don't rush me...this legend isn't even local lore! how the hell are we supposed to even know what this thing is!" Sam hurriedly whispered.
Twigs snapped underfoot as they huddled in the dark, Sam's notes open.
"I thought you researched!" Dean shrieked.
"Yeah, that was until the thing friggin' flew at us!..." Sam sighed. "Look just...hold on okay, it's not what we thought it was."
"We?"
"Okay Dean...I got it wrong, if we survive, you can kill me." He hissed.
Dean regarded his brother, tight lipped and flustered. "Sam?"
"What!?" Sam lowered his voice, spoke softer. "What?"
"Calm down man, we'll figure it out..."
Sam tensed. "Not if it kills us first..." He said as the creature swung down from the trees again.
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