Wednesday: Action!
Hello, everyone! It's Wednesday, I’m scarlet_gryphon, and I'm back with another theme to get the mid-week muses going!
Today’s theme is Action! Interpret this one as you will, just don't let it be boring! And as always, if you don't find a prompt that interests you, go visit our Lonely Prompts ( Read more... )
Today’s theme is Action! Interpret this one as you will, just don't let it be boring! And as always, if you don't find a prompt that interests you, go visit our Lonely Prompts ( Read more... )
The boy's room was small, and completely filled with multicolored monsters, the largest of which was a big, red dragon squatting at the end of the boy's bed. The boy himself was looking half-dead and sunken, curled up on the bed, holding something to his chest. Ignoring the mother shrieking behind him, he shot the dragon, which looked like it had some very mean looking teeth, stepped on a plant-dinosaur and leaped from it to the top of the bed, swatting a giant butterfly out of the air mid-leap. He landed almost on top of the boy, and as the monsters around him started up their various calls and attacks, forced the boys hands open and grabbed the object off of his chest.
It was a monkey paw. Only it couldn't be a monkey paw, they didn't work like that, did they? The monsters around him were disappearing as he pulled back from the boy. The paw, it had to be some sort of weird mutated monkey paw, twitched in his hand. All Dean had time to think was, "Oh, Shit," as the paw wiggled from his grasp and went straight toward his chest. He blacked out.
Dean came to to the smell of smoke and the sight of his brother grinning down at him. Sam gave him a hand up and hustled him out of the the house. The boy, looking fine, watched him leave wide eyed, while the mother glared at him and said nothing. Sam started laughing, but managed to gasp out "We really gotta go," to Dean as he pushed him out the door.
The chaos outside had changed slightly. There were more people on the ground or against walls, but it seemed like everyone down was male, and everyone standing, and glaring, was female, with a few exceptions. Sam had stopped laughing, but was still grinning as they walked quickly to their car, parked off to the side where they managed to run over a couple 'pika's. "Dude," Dean asked as they got in, "What did I summon?"
"Half naked girls, Dean. They jumped everyone. And then," Sam started laughing again, "And then, that guy, Doctor Sexy? From that soap you watch, he..." Sam trailed off as he couldn't stop laughing.
"Chicks, that's not to bad, they didn't kill anyone?" Dean asked, reassured when Sam shook his head, still unable to speak. Dean was a bit worried about the Doctor Sexy thing though. What had he done? "What about..." Dean trailed off as Sam actually started to laugh harder. "Sam?" Dean said warningly.
"I'll tell you later" Sam grinned. "Though, Dean, I didn't know you felt that way about Doctor Sexy. You could've told me, you know. I'd have been supportive, really. It really explains a lot." Sam managed to hold the wide eyed earnest look for a couple more seconds, before dissolving into giggles.
When Dean finally drove out of town, he turned his attention away from the road to see Sam doing something with his phone. Shit. Pictures. Could be either awesome or the worst blackmail ever, and with the way Sam was still giggling occasionally right now, he didn't want to risk it. He snatched the phone away and sat on it. Sam merely grinned at him.
"Too late, I've already uploaded the pictures to my account." Shit. Well, at least Sam was still laughing, he hadn't really laughed like that for awhile. That was worth any amount of embarrassment, wasn't it? If only he knew what Doctor Sexy had done!
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Ot's awesome, thank you.
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