12 November 2007

You're Scared?

Written by Nessa and AiMsTeR

Faith

Faith wrinkled her nose up as Sam opened the door of the motel.

"Well, I know we've stayed in some crappy places, but as far as crappy motels go... this one should win a prize."


Dean & Sam

"Oof," Dean recoiled as he walked in and dumped his bag, "what the hell is that smell?"

"Rat, probably," Sam grimaced, starting to look around for it.


Faith

Faith waved her hand in front of her nose.

"Lovely," she murmured.


Sam

"Smells like it's coming from behind the closet," Sam walked over after dumping his bags.

He stopped to smell a moment, before grabbing the closet and pulling it away from the wall. He barely saw a black shadow move quickly past his eyeline.


Faith

Faith watched Sam and then backed up quickly as she saw the spider run across the wall.

It ran in her direction and she let out a scream.


Dean & Sam

"Holy-!" Dean took a leap back, tripping and falling onto the bed.

Sam finally looked up and saw the spider, stationary in the centre of the wall.


Faith

Faith took a step back, making a little noise when it moved slightly.

"Sam, kill it. Please kill it."


Sam

Sam looked at her with one eyebrow raised.

"You're kidding, right?"


Faith

"Do I look like I am - AHH!"

Faith backed up again, eyes wide with fear.

"Please, just kill it."


Sam & Dean

Sam looked to Dean.

"What are you waiting for? Be a man!" Dean insisted.

"You need me to be the man?" Sam taunted.


Faith

"Ugh, God, look at it, sitting there with it's billion eyes and it's eight legs," Faith shuddered.

She inched her way over to Dean.

"Why do they need all those legs for anyway? I'll tell you why, for crawling all over your face in the middle of the night!"


Dean & Sam

"And because it makes them look like they've got friends just to think you're outnumbered," Dean insisted.

"Oh come on," Sam scoffed.


Faith

"Sam, just kill it already, or I swear, you'll never get sex again."

Faith's hand was shaking as she pointed at it.


Sam & Dean

Sam chuckled as he pruposely held it to the wall with subtle telekinesis, then grabbed a nearby paper and hit it.

"Happy now?"

"No," Dean frowned, "I think we need to spray the room before we sleep in here."


Faith

"Yeah," Faith agreed with Dean.

"I'm not even sure I can sleep in here now, knowing that was in here."


Dean & Sam

"There's that hospital nearby, so if we do get bit we should be ok," Dean said, obviously convincing himself at the same time.

Sam just rolled his eye and moved the closet back.


Faith

Faith shivered.

"Ok. Ok, I think I can manage. But... ugh. Now I just feel like they're crawling all over me."


Sam & Dean

"Take a shower," Sam brushed his hands off, opening the closet doors as he continued to hunt for the smell.

"You know how much that doesn't help," Dean scorned, "I'm gonna go see reception and get some bug spray."


Faith

Faith shuddered again.

"Have you never seen Arachnophobia?" she asked. "The girl is in the shower and a spider comes out of the shower head. So no. I'm never having another shower alone."


Sam & Dean

"Not that I have a problem with that, but it may get annoying," Sam pointed out as Dean left the room.


Faith

"God, I hate spiders," Faith commented, still shivering lightly.

She sat down on the bed that Dean had recently vacated.

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