Off the Hinges
I don’t own Supernatural, sadly; the show and characters belong to their respective copyright holders but the boys are such a treat to play with…
The story is mine, however. It’s plainly for fun; I neither sell it nor make money with it.
Response to the Drabble Challenge by Enkidu07 and Onyx Moonbeam on FF.net.
Setting: pre-series, WeeChester
Prompt: It comes on slow
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“Damn it, John! You’re standing right in the way,” Bobby growls from the door.
“I’m standing in the-?! You want to come up here and trade places?” I swear, if this wasn’t for Bobby… or the boys… Despite my fantasies of violence and torture, I force myself to take a deep, calming breath.
“Like this?”
“More to the left, Dad,” Sammy yells.
Cautiously I move over a bit on the roof tiles. “What about now?”
“It comes on slow.” This time it’s Dean.
I angle it some more. “Better?”
“That’s it, John. Fasten the antenna’s bolts and come down.”
The End
A/N: My gratitude goes out to my awesome beta twinchaosblade who makes sense of my stuff, even if I don’t.
The story is mine, however. It’s plainly for fun; I neither sell it nor make money with it.
Response to the Drabble Challenge by Enkidu07 and Onyx Moonbeam on FF.net.
Setting: pre-series, WeeChester
Prompt: It comes on slow
oOo
“Damn it, John! You’re standing right in the way,” Bobby growls from the door.
“I’m standing in the-?! You want to come up here and trade places?” I swear, if this wasn’t for Bobby… or the boys… Despite my fantasies of violence and torture, I force myself to take a deep, calming breath.
“Like this?”
“More to the left, Dad,” Sammy yells.
Cautiously I move over a bit on the roof tiles. “What about now?”
“It comes on slow.” This time it’s Dean.
I angle it some more. “Better?”
“That’s it, John. Fasten the antenna’s bolts and come down.”
The End
A/N: My gratitude goes out to my awesome beta twinchaosblade who makes sense of my stuff, even if I don’t.