Series of drabbles
Title: Fall
Rating: G
Word count: 100
Summary: Drabble. Wee!chesters
“Sammy, look! Come on, let’s see inside.” Dean grabs his little brother’s hand and tugs him along. Sam struggles to keep up, only six months out of crawling.
“Wow!” Dean gasps, looking inside the tree house. Sam stands up and gapes comically. Suddenly he wobbles, pinwheels his arms and topples backwards.
“SAM!” Dean yells and drops the two foot to the ground. There’s silence for a heart stopping instant, then a bloodcurdling scream. There’s only a small bump, but Sam won’t stop crying so Dean starts sobbing too.
When John comes rushing outside, he’s not sure who to check first.
***
Title: When it happens
Rating: PG
Word count: 66
Summary: Drabble. Wincest.
When it happens, it tastes like this: sweet.
When it happens, it looks like this: desperation.
When it happens, it goes like this: slowly.
When it happens, it tastes like this: strawberries.
When it happens, it smells like this: fear.
When it happens, it feels like this: completion
When Sam kisses Dean and Dean kisses back, the world falls away, and they feel like this: peaceful.
***
Title: Blindness
Rating: G
Word count: 100
Summary: Drabble.
They’re sitting on the porch, feeling the wind blow over them softly. Dean lifts his head, breathes in deeply. He can smell the pine trees, the smell of motor oil on Sammy’s skin, a hint of rain, and a freshly bathed dog.
The wind whispers through the trees, and he makes the request before he can second guess himself.
“Paint me a picture, Sammy.”
A slight pause. “Dean... I can’t paint. And... you can’t see.”
Dean closes his sightless eyes. “Paint it in words then.”
And as Sam tells him about the sunset and the rain, Dean sees it too.
***
Title: Dog
Rating: PG
Word count: 99
Summary: Drabble.
“Wha... what happened?” Dean gasps, and Sam looks over at him, even as he steers, even as he presses his t-shirt frantically onto his brother’s chest.
“A dog,” he answers shortly. Dean huffs.
“Man...” a cough, wet sounding, “tell me... possessed... at least?”
“Rabid,” Sam says, and Dean contemplates that.
“...kill it, S’mmy?” he gasps out finally, and Sam glances over again.
“Yeah, I killed it.”
It takes ten minutes to get to the hospital, but only 7 minutes to realize the blood has stopped flowing.
8 minutes before he screams for Dean.
9 minutes before he joins him.
Authors notes: I wanted to challenge myself to paint a scene in less than 100 words and man, it is tough! I never realized how hard it is and have much more admiration for all the amazing drabble writers out there. I hope you liked mine, please leave a review and tell me what you think, feel free to throw in some constructive criticism too. Thanks!
Rating: G
Word count: 100
Summary: Drabble. Wee!chesters
“Sammy, look! Come on, let’s see inside.” Dean grabs his little brother’s hand and tugs him along. Sam struggles to keep up, only six months out of crawling.
“Wow!” Dean gasps, looking inside the tree house. Sam stands up and gapes comically. Suddenly he wobbles, pinwheels his arms and topples backwards.
“SAM!” Dean yells and drops the two foot to the ground. There’s silence for a heart stopping instant, then a bloodcurdling scream. There’s only a small bump, but Sam won’t stop crying so Dean starts sobbing too.
When John comes rushing outside, he’s not sure who to check first.
***
Title: When it happens
Rating: PG
Word count: 66
Summary: Drabble. Wincest.
When it happens, it tastes like this: sweet.
When it happens, it looks like this: desperation.
When it happens, it goes like this: slowly.
When it happens, it tastes like this: strawberries.
When it happens, it smells like this: fear.
When it happens, it feels like this: completion
When Sam kisses Dean and Dean kisses back, the world falls away, and they feel like this: peaceful.
***
Title: Blindness
Rating: G
Word count: 100
Summary: Drabble.
They’re sitting on the porch, feeling the wind blow over them softly. Dean lifts his head, breathes in deeply. He can smell the pine trees, the smell of motor oil on Sammy’s skin, a hint of rain, and a freshly bathed dog.
The wind whispers through the trees, and he makes the request before he can second guess himself.
“Paint me a picture, Sammy.”
A slight pause. “Dean... I can’t paint. And... you can’t see.”
Dean closes his sightless eyes. “Paint it in words then.”
And as Sam tells him about the sunset and the rain, Dean sees it too.
***
Title: Dog
Rating: PG
Word count: 99
Summary: Drabble.
“Wha... what happened?” Dean gasps, and Sam looks over at him, even as he steers, even as he presses his t-shirt frantically onto his brother’s chest.
“A dog,” he answers shortly. Dean huffs.
“Man...” a cough, wet sounding, “tell me... possessed... at least?”
“Rabid,” Sam says, and Dean contemplates that.
“...kill it, S’mmy?” he gasps out finally, and Sam glances over again.
“Yeah, I killed it.”
It takes ten minutes to get to the hospital, but only 7 minutes to realize the blood has stopped flowing.
8 minutes before he screams for Dean.
9 minutes before he joins him.
Authors notes: I wanted to challenge myself to paint a scene in less than 100 words and man, it is tough! I never realized how hard it is and have much more admiration for all the amazing drabble writers out there. I hope you liked mine, please leave a review and tell me what you think, feel free to throw in some constructive criticism too. Thanks!