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Encounter

May. 5th, 2007 06:10 pm
ultraviolet9a: (hot dean)
>> Encounter
 
TITLE: Encounter
AUTHOR: [personal profile] ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: Basically for the Tall Tales gig.
GENRE: Gen. Crack(ish). God help me.
CHARACTERS: Dean and Sam Winchester
SUMMARY: A spaceship parks right next to the Impala. (What? It could happen.)
RATING: PG-13
FEEDBACK: Dude…duh
DISCLAIMER: Not mine, still. Ah. Well.
NOTE: This is for [profile] kimonkey7, who is very, very, very responsible for unexpected plot bunnies that bite me in the…well. You get the visual. A response to the community [profile] found_fic_spnNr1 challenge.
 
 
I have plenty of theories
-Fox Mulder-

 
 
It’s a very peaceful night. Just the wind through fields of corn and the endless ribbon of road and stars and moonlight. So much of it, the moon a huge round silver disc in the sky. The road, the miles, the moving, same old song Dean loves to hum.
 
And all would be perfect if it weren’t for the retching noises. Sam is puking his guts out.
 
“Told you,” Dean says, holding back the hair from his brother’s forehead, letting him brace against it. His voice holds just the slightest tinge of disgust. “Jesus, Sam, how much did you eat anyway?”
 
Spaceship )
 

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