E/O Challenge: Keep

A/N: I don't own the boys, but if only I did...

To Helen Bache: So sorry about your dog! Here is a happy drabble to make you feel better!

Dean sat up in bed as the scratching got louder. He couldn't pinpoint where it was coming from, but it was enough to keep him up.

"Sam...Sam do you hear that?" he half-whispered to his brother, who had just awakened himself.
"Something is scratching our door," said Sam, getting out of bed.

Dean drew his gun out from under his pillow.

"What if it's a spirit?"

Sam rolled his eyes and opened the door. He chuckled and scooped up the tiny puppy waiting at the door.
"What's so funny?"

Sam turned to Dean and smiled. "Can we keep him?"