THE BEASTIE IN THE NESS
WOW: Guise (phew, that was a toughie!) Additional Challenge: Local Flavour - set your story somewhere familiar to you.
A/N. Spoilerish for 6/4 'Weekend at Bobby's'. I wanted to set a drabble in London, the city of my birth, but given Dean's aversion to flying, that didn't seem plausible. So, instead this is a missing scene from 'weekend at Bobby's; from when the boys were in Scotland which I have visited on many happy occasions.
It kind of took on a life of it's own and turned into a triple drabble, oopsy! :o
Those boys go in search of the Loch Ness Monster, but Winchesters and large bodies of water just don't go together well ... well, not in my stories, anyway!
Disclaimer: I don't own them; threw my penny into the well and made a wish ... didn't work.
Dean squelched miserably into the room; his face a dripping mask of undisguised teeth-chattering fury . "Y-your f-friggin' fault," he snapped shakily as he shoved past Sam in the doorway, throwing his soaked jacket across the room and making damn sure it landed on Sam's bed.
Sam sighed, hands raised in exasperation; "how the hell is this my fault?"
"Y-your stupid idea to visit Loch Ness." Dean snorted, sneezing violently as a droplet of water dripped off the end of his nose.
Sam gaped at the sodden figure in front of him, "yeah dude, but I didn't say anything about fallin' in it."