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Author's Note: I'm trying to branch out from my Winchester brothers (by which I mean the Winchester brothers, not mine...sadly), so I thought I'd focus a tad bit more on Bobby and Ellen, because I absolutely loved that Titanic episode. So here is my little contribution to Team Bobby-Ellen (Bollen? Ellby?). It can be considered as a possible precursor to the Titanic episode or canon, prior to Jo's and Ellen's death. Enjoy. 100 words on the dot. Word of the week is flat.


Flat

"What are you doing?" Jo asked, with wide eyes.

Ellen, using choice words and working her arms vigorously, just muttered a rushed "brushing my hair".

"Right, but..." Jo paused. "That's a lot more energetic than just brushing your hair."

"My hair was flat," came Ellen's distracted reply.

"Uh-huh," Jo prompted her.

"We've got hunters coming tonight," Ellen continued.

"Like...?"

"Oh you know, the Winchesters, the Smiths, Pastor Jim..." Ellen's words trailed off.

"Is Bobby coming?" Jo's lips curled upwards.

"Yeah, he is." Ellen's voice was nonchalant as the faintest red tinge coloured her cheeks. Smiling openly, Jo left the room.