Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural.
Author's Note: Better late than never, I always say (mostly because I'm constantly running on Asian timing). Anyway, due to exams in early December and family drama during the Christmas holidays, I got behind a lot of the challenges that were released around October time onwards. And this is me catching up. I hope you guys like it. I thought this one was quite entertaining to write, and a little difficult, due to incorporating so many different things.
Challenge: Sprained and scary, 200 words, cold and rainy weather, sickness and limping, and boys being brothers. Due date: 31/10/2010.
Sprained and Scary
Dean was ordinarily a fan of Hallowe'en – girls in short, tight dresses, dressed up in costumes a guy normally fantasised about. Yeah, he loved Hallowe'en. Except when he'd just been on a hunt (by himself though – that was kind of cool).
It should've finished five days ago but things had gotten worse in that time. The rain left him shivering when he was stalking his prey, giving him a cold that had him coughing violently, a scratchy throat (that made his voice really sexy) and a pounding headache every time he stood.
When he'd finally managed nailed the fugly, he'd sneezed, tripped up and sprained his ankle; which is why he arrived back at the motel exhausted and pissed off, to a chilled out dad and a hyperactive brother.
He'd fallen asleep on the couch, painkillers helping him along. He'd been dreaming that he was in a desert, hot chicks dressed like Princess Jasmine surrounded him. There'd been a scream and he'd woken up startled to find one little brother doubled over, giggling.
He decided then and there that he hated Hallowe'en, fuglies, annoying little brothers and fathers that let little brothers get away with torturing super cool older brothers.
