Date: 2009-05-06 01:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] morgan-cian.livejournal.com
"I'll be glad to put this job behind us." Sam shuddered.

Dean looked around. Even with the curse broken, the spirits leaving the children, it was still dank, dark, and gray.

No one smiled. It was like they had forgotten to live.

"This town needs an enima."

Sam snorted. Dean elbowed him in the gut. "What?"

"Seriously? Batman?"

Dean rolled his eyes, "Shut up, geek boy, and get in the car. I want to be as far away from here as we can by nightfall."

The Impala roared out of town.
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