By: Karen B

Summary: E/O 100 word challenge. Word: Trash. Featuring one of my all time favorite things -drunken Sam.

Disclaimer: Not the owner.


Dean stepped into the motel and froze. "Sammy?"

Sam was sitting on the floor, legs sprawled, half leaning against the far bed. "You're drinking shots?" Dean gestured toward the whiskey-filled glass in Sam's right hand.

Sam downed the amber liquid, and held up five fingers.

"Five shots?" Dean arched a brow. "You drank five shots?"

As if by magic, Sam held up a beer and took a slug.

"Five shots and a beer," Dean corrected.

Sam shook his head.

"Dude, you're totally trashed." Dean sat next to him. "Want to share the wealth?"

Sam drunkenly smiled, handing Dean a beer.