E/O Challenge: Weight

100 word drabble for Lola Stang's birthday – hope you like it!

A Winchester Work Out

"So what we dealing with here? ... the ghost of Mr Universe," Dean grinned as they walked through the darkness, salt rounds at the ready.

"Pretty much," Sam responded, the sound of clanking metal becoming louder.

Suddenly the noise stopped.

Dean was thrown to the floor, the ghost leering down at him as it lowered a set of dumbbells onto his chest.

Instantly Sam fired. The entity vanished.

"Help me get this off," Dean panted, struggling to remove the heavy object.

Sam bent down and with little effort lifted the weights.

"You need to work-out more, big brother!" he smirked