E/O Drabble Challenge: word count 100
Challenge word: Wicked.
Warnings: None that I could think of
Summary: It's frightening how some people get possessed with what they do - sometimes even beyond the grave
He worked frantically, driven by the repeated bursts of the Dean's sawed-off.
Flinching from the painful grunts above he was finally rewarded with a hollow thud.
"Ready for a lesson, you crazed fart of an English teacher?" he mumbled, using the spade to break the lid.
Swiftly he sprinkled the moldy remains with lighter fluid and ignited them.
A furious cry spiraled in the night and vanished.
Dean bolted to the grave, when he heard the first hysteric chuckles.
"You alright? What the..."
Crying tears of laughter Sam pointed to the inscription on the coffin.
"Something wicked this way comes."