Tittle: Down the Rabbit Hole
Challenge: Green
Disclaimer: I only own my nightmares
A/N: I will be updating as the day continues.
Tom looked up at Dean's approach. He pushed his glasses up his nose and crossed his arms over his chest. He frowned, "How'd you get in the chamber?"
Two other images rose out of the battered green diary. The taller one had short dark hair. "Let it go Tom, I told you that episode was stupid."
The second image was handsome and smug. "Nick, let's not fight? We just got out, alright."
"Who are you guys?" Dean gasped, stepping forward into some green goo.
"I'm Dorian Grey, that's Nick Chopper, and you've already met Tom. We're the Chess Club of 1958."
