Off the Hinges


Disclaimer
: I don't own "Supernatural", sadly, but the boys are such a treat to play with...

A/N: My gratitude goes out to my awesome beta twinchaosblade who makes sense of my stuff, even if I don't.

A/N 2: Response to the Drabble Challenge by Enkidu07, Mad Server, Onyx Moonbeam, Orange Autumn, IheartSam7, deangirl1, Nana56, PA Davis, supernaturalsammy67, NC Girl, MuffyMorrigan, Supernoodle, SherryDarling, mahtalie, twinchaosblade, Vanessa Sgroi. Sorry, if I missed anyone of the gang.

Thanks for inviting me in, I couldn't resist. blush

Promt: 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