E/O Challenge: Use an Idiom.
A birthday drabble for the stunningly erudite LivingForTV who requested we use an idiom. I picked a long one but I couldn't resist.
Word Count: 100
Disclaimer: Not mine


The hotel room was empty. Dean's cell went straight to voice mail. Sam checked his messages.

The first: "Dude, the lead was crap. I'll be in the room getting that shit off the guns."

The second: "Remember that surfer chick next room over? Uh… I'll be there."

Sam scowled at the separating wall, the rhythmic noise proof of what exactly Dean was doing. Things that go bump in the night.

He roared: "I'm back! Would you keep it down?"

Wait. Was Dean yelling?

The lock broke easily. The fugly slamming Dean's bloody head into the wall went down even easier.


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