Fifty-Seven Days

May 16, 2008 19:05

“Fifty-Seven Days”

A drabble of 100 words

By December

Fandom: Supernatural

Rating: PG

Pairing: None

Warnings: Spoilers for “No Rest for the Wicked.”

Summary: Sam’s mood matches the weather. Response to supernatural100 challenge #124 grey.

A/N: "Grey" is the standard British spelling; "Gray" is the standard U.S. spelling. I checked.



The unrelentingly gray clouds stretched from horizon to horizon, everything damp from an intermittent drizzle. Sam didn't care. Fifty-seven days since Dean ... fifty-seven days.

Bobby'd brought Ruby back from wherever. Bobby or Ruby would show up sometimes, to help with a hunt, but it wasn't the same.

Sam and Ruby would argue about his powers. He still refused to learn about them.

Until Ruby claimed he was already using them. She pointed up and asked when he'd last seen the sun.

He tried to remember. No matter where he'd been, it had been overcast and gray. For fifty-seven days.

fic length: drabble, comm: supernatural100, fanfic: supernatural, fic genres: episode tags

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