Fic: Drabbles #11-15: G-PG13: Sam/Chloe/Dean

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Fic: Drabbles 11-15 for supernatural100
Verse: SV/SPN - Sam/Chloe/Dean
Rating: G-PG13
A/N: 100 word drabbles. [Prompt #: Prompt - Name of Fic - Rating]




#011:  Ritual - "Vows" - G

Dean closed his eyes and blew out a slow breath. His hands were shaking, his heart was pounding and his vision was slightly blurred. Sam stared at him, his brows knit together with worry.

The knock on the door brought both their heads around.

Chloe peeked into the room and sighed in relief. “Thank god. Thought you were going to ditch.”

Dean looked at his soon to be bride through the crack in the door and felt his heartbeat even out. His stomach stopped knotting.
His cool returned to him and he grinned wickedly. “And miss out on the honeymoon?”


#012: Mary Sue - "What's In a Name?" - G

“Mary Sue?”

Dean took the ID away from her and flipped it shut. “You complained about Penny Lane.”

Chloe looked at him in disbelief. “And Mary Sue was a step up?”

Dean chucked the ID into the glove compartment. “Fine. What name would you like?”

“How about Jane Doe. I mean, you can’t get much more suspicious than that, right?”

Dean rolled his eyes at her in the rearview. “It’s just a name!” He tossed her another one and held his breath while she checked it out.

“Chloe Winchester?”

Dean turned around with the ring, ready to take the leap.


*Spoiler for S6E17: My Heart Will Go On*
#013: Missing Scene - "Never Born" - G

“I unsank the Titanic.”

Dean put his hands on his hips to keep from strangling the angel in front of him and looked down so neither Sam nor Cas could see the emotion in his eyes. “And Chloe?”

“She was never supposed to have been born.”

Dean turned away, clearing his throat. Sam swallowed back indignation and watched as Dean picked up a sledge hammer and brought it down on the windshield of a junker. A few strikes later and he sank down to his knees. Sam could only stand by as his brother roared his grief to the heavens.


#014: Candy - "Mother Chloe" - G

Chloe watched in fascinated horror as Dean worked his way through his second bag of fun size snickers. “You’re going to be so sick later.”

Dean grinned over at her, chocolate and nougat smeared across his teeth; making her laugh and shake her head. “Nah, a whole bag of these babies is like a king size.”

Chloe looked over at Sam who just shrugged like he had been through this before. Chloe rolled her eyes, reached over and wrestled the bag away from Dean’s death grip. “Okay, fine. I’m going to be sick if I watch you eat any more.”


#015: Holidays - "Cheers" - PG (language)

“Hurry up! They’re counting down!”

Dean rolled his eyes and tucked his gun into their overnight bag. Chloe was giddy as they watched the ball descend in Times Square on the TV from their motel room.

Sam poured champagne into plastic cups and nudged Dean as he passed him. “Humor her.”

Chloe took a plastic glass and settled on the edge of the bed. “A toast.” She waited while Dean joined them and took a cup for himself. “To another fruitful year of kicking massive demon ass.”

Dean shook his head and laughed, then raised his glass in salute. “Amen.”