I wrote an SPN drabble for some reason. I haven't seen all of SPN, so I'd love it if someone would let me know if it seems in character for the guys. Comments welcomed. Yes, it is 100 words exactly! :)
Sam’s vigil was a silent one. Leaning back against the musty wall, he watched Dean’s thrashing, sheets getting tangled. It was rare for Dean to even move in his sleep; the nightmares of their daily lives usually only followed Sam there. Sam had learned the hard way never to wake a Winchester, especially one in the grips of a nightmare. One black eye was plenty.
Dean sat up, breathing hard, eyes a little wild.
“Want to talk about it?”
“No.”
“I’ll check the perimeter.” Sam handed Dean a glass of water and let the hotel door bang shut behind him.