Rule #1 for Badass Hunters: Do Not Panic. Under Any Circumstance.
Sam wants to add an amendment to that: "Unless scary-ass poltergeist throws you through a wall, a house, and isn't stopping."
At the moment he's almost screaming like a little girl while running as fast as his legs will take him away from the house, with Dean only a foot behind him yelling at him. "I THOUGHT YOU SAID WE BURNED HIS CORPSE!"
"DON'T TALK, JUST RUN!"
They both yelp at the feeling of cold hands grabbing them by the scruff of the neck and stopping them, jerking their bodies hard backwards. "Going somewh-"
BAM!
Groaning at the sore neck Sam rolls his head sideways and looks through the smoke of the shotgun at Uncle Bobby, who looks less than pleased. "Um... thanks?"
"You idjits."
((really probably not what you had in mind. sawwies))
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Date: 2009-04-14 04:56 am (UTC)Sam wants to add an amendment to that: "Unless scary-ass poltergeist throws you through a wall, a house, and isn't stopping."
At the moment he's almost screaming like a little girl while running as fast as his legs will take him away from the house, with Dean only a foot behind him yelling at him. "I THOUGHT YOU SAID WE BURNED HIS CORPSE!"
"DON'T TALK, JUST RUN!"
They both yelp at the feeling of cold hands grabbing them by the scruff of the neck and stopping them, jerking their bodies hard backwards. "Going somewh-"
BAM!
Groaning at the sore neck Sam rolls his head sideways and looks through the smoke of the shotgun at Uncle Bobby, who looks less than pleased. "Um... thanks?"
"You idjits."
((really probably not what you had in mind. sawwies))