Storm - SN fic - PG

[tigriswolf]

Title: Storm

Fandom: “Supernatural”

Disclaimer: I own neither the weather nor the Winchesters.

Warnings: pre-pilot

Pairings: nary a one(unless you count the weather and Dean)

Rating: PG

Wordcount: 184
Point of view: third

Notes: So, there I am, typing up chapter 3 of “ceteris paribus” when I notice the rain starts falling harder. Then this happens.

 

           

             They spent a month in south Louisiana once. It rained for days, on and off, lightly and heavily, flooding the streets. Sam spent the time grumbling in his bed, swaddled in sheets; he hated the pitter-patter on the roof, the wind whooshing through the trees. It made it hard to concentrate on his schoolwork, that constant noise. Dad cleaned guns and sharpened knives, researched, taught himself incantations and rituals. 

            And Dean slowly shifted from standing at the window to standing in the open door to standing in the rain. He didn’t mind the cold; middle of April shouldn’t still be in the fifties, but a front was passing through, driving with it the freezing rain. He didn’t mind the wind swirling around him, messing with his hair, lashing him with the water. He didn’t mind that his clothes were soaked through or that he was shivering. 

            It rained almost daily, sometimes for hours. Before the storm passed, Dean would always make his way outside and just be. Dad and Sam asked for an explanation, but Dean had none to give, just shrugged with a smile.

Comments

[penandnotebook]

OMG, I love Dean. Period

[tigriswolf]

Me, too!

Thank you for reading.

[ashlet3.livejournal.com]

o how i love tiny, free spirited dean... so cute
good job.

[tigriswolf]

Thank you!

[iamstealthyone.livejournal.com]

I really like the mood you created here, and the idea that Dean would so enjoy the weather. Nicely done.

[tigriswolf]

Thank you so much!