Challenge Word: hurt
Disclaimer: See chapter one
Word Count: 101
Previously: "Yes, my sweet young thing," the barmaid replied as Sam turned to run. Reaching out to grasp the escaping hunter, she snagged the hem of his jeans causing the snap to unclasp.
Once unsnapped, Sam's jeans fell to his knees, instantly revealing the fact that he had chosen to go commando. Tripping over his pants as he tried to get away, Sam fell and cried out from the hurt caused as loose gravel dug into his bared knees.
"Oh my, looks like somebody was a bad little boy," the ghostly barmaid marveled noticing the light pink skin on the hunter's nude posterior.
"Hey bitch, nobody hurts my brother," Dean called out, in pain himself, as he dropped the lit match into the opened coffin, the spirit shrieking as she burst into flames.
TBC