PREY
Part Three – Out of nowhere
Story type: Drabble (Word count: 100) | E/O Challenge | Challenge word is close
Author's notes: Hey guys! I don't think there's much to say tonight. And you aren't here to read what I have to say on a Sunday evening, right?
Briefly waving like a lunatic over to the musketeers MeAzrael and Shannz, who provided us with the second challenge word this week.
Spruces. Pines. Oaks. And freakin' spruces again. Damn trees. Damn earth-colors. Damn you Sam for wearing that brown jacket of yours.
Squinting through the twigs, blinking against persistent tears of pain blurring his vision, Dean searched for his brother. He could lie at the bottom of a cliff. Or the beast has eaten him whole... he squeezed his eyes shut. Fertile imagination, NOT HELPING!
Opening them again, he briefly wondered why the scenery had changed, why he suddenly looked at a wall of rotting skin.
Biting back a yelp, the heat of adrenaline engulfing him, he stopped breathing.
Too. Close.
To be continued…