Summary: Definitely not one of their finer moments. Drabble.
Characters: Sam and Dean.
Rating: PG-13. Genfic.
Word count: 100
Disclaimer: Don’t own them. Not making money off of them.
“God,” Sam moaned from his fetal position on the bed. “Kill me now.”
“Me first,” Dean muttered as he sprawled on the floor. The smell of cat piss tickled his nose, and holy crap. So not helping.
Sam moaned again. Wistfully eyed the toilet.
Dean snorted. “You’ll never make it.”
“You won’t, either.”
Actually, neither of them did. Dean hurled first, Sam second.
“Huh,” Sam said, studying their messes. “Guess I won.”
“What? I ate more.”
“You puked first.”
Dean scowled at Sam, then at the twenty empty plastic bags littering the room.
He was never eating candy corn again.