Challenge Word: stumble
Disclaimer: See chapter one
Word Count: 100
~~SUPERNATURAL~~
Previously: "Yeah, well, it's too late now isn't it?" Sam replied as he rubbed his behind once again, playing Dean's guilt for all that it is was worth.
"Come on Tiger, I said I was sorry," Dean supplicated forlornly. "I'll make it up to you, I swear."
"Whatever," Sam replied as he picked up his jacket and stumbled towards the door.
"Where you going?" Dean asked anxiously, a little worried his brother was walking out on him after what he just did.
"We still have the hunt to finish or have you forgotten?" Sam answered, squelching a smile as a wicked thought crossed his mind.
"Like I would ever forget a hunt," Dean retorted, grabbing his own jacket. It was time to salt and burn that barmaid bitch.
TBC Uh oh, Sammy is up to something…look out Dean!