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strangevisitor7) wrote2009-03-23 12:02 pm
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A Movable Feast - SPN drabble
Title: A Movable Feast
Author:strangevisitor7
Fandom: Supernatural
Rated: PG
Word Count: 200
Prompt: Challenge #10 Spring forbrothers100
Characters: Dean and Sam Winchester
A/N: Set Pre-Series
A Movable Feast
The dormitory was quiet; the sounds of the last of the students leaving for spring break had faded hours ago. Sam was reminded once again that he had no home to return to, no plans for a week, which loomed large and lonely ahead of him. He shouldn't let it bother him but it did.
He shook off his malaise. No time to regret his choices. Instead he would use the time to get ahead on his assignments. Grabbing his back pack, Sam headed off to the library.
Outside, he was surprised to see a familiar black car parked across the street and an even more familiar man leaning against it.
"Dean?" Sam whispered. He hadn't heard from his brother since leaving for college and truthfully he'd been afraid that he never would again.
A huge smile lit Dean's face. "Sammy! Let's go!" He gestured for Sam to get in the car.
"Go?" Had Dean come to drag him back to Dad?
Dean's gaze drifted to Sam's back pack. "No studying, college boy. This is spring break; beer, babes and fun. You do remember how to have fun?"
"Yeah, I do." Sam smiled. It seemed home had come to him.
Author:
strangevisitor7Fandom: Supernatural
Rated: PG
Word Count: 200
Prompt: Challenge #10 Spring for
brothers100Characters: Dean and Sam Winchester
A/N: Set Pre-Series
The dormitory was quiet; the sounds of the last of the students leaving for spring break had faded hours ago. Sam was reminded once again that he had no home to return to, no plans for a week, which loomed large and lonely ahead of him. He shouldn't let it bother him but it did.
He shook off his malaise. No time to regret his choices. Instead he would use the time to get ahead on his assignments. Grabbing his back pack, Sam headed off to the library.
Outside, he was surprised to see a familiar black car parked across the street and an even more familiar man leaning against it.
"Dean?" Sam whispered. He hadn't heard from his brother since leaving for college and truthfully he'd been afraid that he never would again.
A huge smile lit Dean's face. "Sammy! Let's go!" He gestured for Sam to get in the car.
"Go?" Had Dean come to drag him back to Dad?
Dean's gaze drifted to Sam's back pack. "No studying, college boy. This is spring break; beer, babes and fun. You do remember how to have fun?"
"Yeah, I do." Sam smiled. It seemed home had come to him.
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