Supernatural/Psych (PG)
Title: (Fear) The Reaper
Pairing: none
Length: approximately 5400 words
Author on LJ: baylorsr
Author Website: Fanfiction by Baylor
Why this must be read:
Because it's Gus and Shawn and Sam and Dean and the threat of a zombie apocalypse! A pet zombie apocalypse! Because epic hilarity ensues! Because there is an awesome Psych-Out at the end!
“It’s a fortress, Dad,” Shawn said.
“For the zombie apocalypse,” Gus added eagerly.
“Well, that’s no good,” Henry said. “Boys, a zombie fortress needs to be unbreachable. Zombies are unresting, unflagging, untiring undead machines with only one goal: to eat your brains. You think this flimsy construct is going to stop them?”
Henry held his arms out in front of him and moaned, then began walking until he hit the couch. The couch stopped his stride, but his feet just kept moving.
“See, it worked,” Shawn said.
“For now,” Henry said, feet still moving and arms still out. “But the thing about zombies is, there’s never just one. As soon as the others hear me moaning, they’re going to know there’s fresh meat over this way, and they’re going to come dragging along. They’ll start piling up, crushing up against me, until -"
Henry tipped himself over the back of the couch at the boys, righted himself, and came at them, arms outstretched, moaning at top volume.
Gus screamed and broke through the back wall of cushions. His feet pounded up the stairs.
“Dad,” Shawn said in exasperation. “It’s just for fun.”
Henry bent over and pointed his finger in Shawn’s face. “Zombies,” he told his son sternly, “are not just for fun. You either take them seriously, or you end up one of them.”
Shawn rolled his eyes.
(Fear) The Reaper by Baylorsr
If you enjoy the story, please let the author know!
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Pairing: none
Length: approximately 5400 words
Author on LJ: baylorsr
Author Website: Fanfiction by Baylor
Why this must be read:
Because it's Gus and Shawn and Sam and Dean and the threat of a zombie apocalypse! A pet zombie apocalypse! Because epic hilarity ensues! Because there is an awesome Psych-Out at the end!
“It’s a fortress, Dad,” Shawn said.
“For the zombie apocalypse,” Gus added eagerly.
“Well, that’s no good,” Henry said. “Boys, a zombie fortress needs to be unbreachable. Zombies are unresting, unflagging, untiring undead machines with only one goal: to eat your brains. You think this flimsy construct is going to stop them?”
Henry held his arms out in front of him and moaned, then began walking until he hit the couch. The couch stopped his stride, but his feet just kept moving.
“See, it worked,” Shawn said.
“For now,” Henry said, feet still moving and arms still out. “But the thing about zombies is, there’s never just one. As soon as the others hear me moaning, they’re going to know there’s fresh meat over this way, and they’re going to come dragging along. They’ll start piling up, crushing up against me, until -"
Henry tipped himself over the back of the couch at the boys, righted himself, and came at them, arms outstretched, moaning at top volume.
Gus screamed and broke through the back wall of cushions. His feet pounded up the stairs.
“Dad,” Shawn said in exasperation. “It’s just for fun.”
Henry bent over and pointed his finger in Shawn’s face. “Zombies,” he told his son sternly, “are not just for fun. You either take them seriously, or you end up one of them.”
Shawn rolled his eyes.
(Fear) The Reaper by Baylorsr
If you enjoy the story, please let the author know!
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