Title: Like Breathing, Only Deadly
Author: HalfshellVenus
Characters: Sam and Dean (Gen)
Rating: PG
Summary: The "calm before the storm," for
100_ghosts.
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They pack the knives within easy reach, put the shotgun on the floor of the Impala and climb inside.
Three miles down the road past town, they pull off to the side and let the minutes tick on by. A few bad jokes, a stupid argument, and it's five to midnight. The moon is full.
Check the holy water supply and then they're off, stealing quietly up an alley and into the broken, waiting churchyard.
Listen.
Sam nods to the left, and heads off silently through the trees while Dean glides from tombstone to tombstone, barely visible.
Midnight.
It begins.
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