Drawing a Blank
Disclaimer: I don't own "Supernatural", sadly, but the boys are such a treat to play with…
A/N: My gratitude goes out to my awesome beta twinchaosblade who makes sense of my stuff, even if I don't.
A/N 2: Response to the Drabble Challenge by Enkidu07 and Onyx Moonbeam
All fellow players can be looked up on Enkidu07's profile page (the many, many names finally exceeded the drabble word count, hehe).
Why does everything suddenly have to make sense when you're eighteen? Sam has been pondering that question for a very long time already.
"Damn it, Dean!" John is coming down the stairs, obviously not in the best of moods. "I thought I told you to wash those dishes while I'm sleeping."
There's a silent "Yes, sir." from the couch.
"Your brother is doing his homework at least."
And just like that, Sam feels bad because he actually hasn't written a single word for his assignment, yet.
'Where are you in ten years' time?' Sam keeps staring blankly at the page.