|Big Bad Bats
Author: smalld1171 PM
They're big. They're black. They have wings. What could possibly go wrong? *NOW COMPLETE*Rated: Fiction T - English - Hurt/Comfort/Humor - Dean W. & Sam W. - Chapters: 15 - Words: 16,408 - Reviews: 72 - Favs: 6 - Follows: 19 - Updated: 11-21-11 - Published: 02-19-11 - Status: Complete - id: 6758067
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I just felt like writing a little something today and this is what popped into my head and made its way onto the page. As always I appreciate anyone who takes the time to have a look. I don't own anything SPN-related. I hope you enjoy! Reviews are always welcome! Thanks :)
"So what are we talking about here? Giant bats? C'mon, that's a little far fetched even for us isn't it?"
"Well, I'm just going by the eye witness accounts. Something is taking these people Dean and it would seem the sudden appearance of giant black bats could have a little something to do with it. Just cuz we've never come across it before doesn't mean they aren't out there. We've seen plenty of other weird shit."
"Yeah, yeah, okay. Relax Sammy, don't get your panties in a bunch. What else do we know about these monsters of the sky?"
"Not much. People say that they only come out on full moons..."
"Oh, come on! Full moons? That's a little too cliche don't you think?"
"...and anyone who is unlucky enough to be outside when they arrive..."
"Let me guess, they are never heard from again. And the town goes about its business until the next full moon and then it starts up all over again. That about sum it up little brother?"
"Uh, yeah, that's about it. You are pretty good at this Sherlock however there is one more important detail to consider."
"Oh? Well my dear Watson, what detail may that be?"
"Every time they return there are more of them. Started with a few and one of the townspeople went missing. Then, on the next cycle, a few of the men went out armed with weapons to see if they could take them out. The men never came back. And the next time there were more..."
"...and they told two friends, and they told two friends... and so on...an so on. So just how many of these things are we looking at Sam?"
"I don't know, maybe a dozen."
"Peachy. Ah well, sounds like a waste of time to me, too many ghost stories around the campfire, but what the hell, when in Rome..."
"The next full moon is tonight so maybe you and I can find out what's going on around here. See for ourselves."
"Sure Sammy, it'll be like a stakeout. A creepy, weird, freaky stakeout where we get to go scope out flying rats. I hate rats Sammy."
"They are bats Dean. Anyway, you can sit this one out if you want, I'm sure I can handle it. After all, I know how much you hate anything with wings or a long, skinny, rat like tail."
"No way dude. If there really are giant bats flying around out there you are not going alone. And plus, when we discover it's just a hoax I am so gonna say I told you so."
"Sure man. And hey, don't worry, your little brother will protect you from the big bad bats Dean."
"Shut it, bitch."
"Whatever you say, Jerk."