Title: Frustrations With Faeries

Disclaimer: Don't own 'em, just borrowing them for for a while and will return them in more or less the same condition. ;)
Warnings: None
Characters(Pairings): Dean, Sam, Bobby (no pairings)


Sam glared at the faeries he'd caught in the jar. The brightly colored creatures buzzed at the glass in frustration and he tried to get a head count. "They're like tribbles," he muttered after a moment.

"What?" Dean looked up from where he was browsing the internet for information on how to get rid of the pests.

Standing straight, Sam sighed as he joined his brother at the table. "The faeries. They're like tribbles."

Dean frowned. "What's a tribble?"

"Little, fluffy orange creature from Star Trek. They multiply like rabbits, except faster."

Raising an eyebrow, the elder hunter peered at the buzzing jar. "You mean there's more of them in there than we started with?"

"Exactly," Sam said, sighing again. "Any luck finding out how to get rid of them?"

Dean shrugged. "Nope. Bobby's never come across any before and he doesn't know anyone who has. Half of these sites are impossible and the other half are so far off their rocker, I can't figure out if there's anything useful on 'em."

They sat in silence for a few moments.

"We're going to need more jars, aren't we?"

"Yup."