::Archer::Fly By Night

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Dean made Archer start thinking. He really didn’t want to think about his friend and the other person that lived with them right now. He usually didn’t think about them, that was the weird thing. He thought about what was important when it was important, not when it wasn’t important or needed at the time, which now was one of those times. The tall, thin, lanky hunter needed to focus on what was important and right now, that was killing the damn wendigo.

At least Dean was enthusiastic about this. The other hunter seemed to have a big ego, just like Archer did. That was sure to not work in later terms. He always had his personality clash with other people who were like him, which was why he and Hanley were so close to each other and yet so far.

Archer had gripped the flame thrower part of the gun tightly. He looked over at Dean when Dean started talking again. He gave a small sarcastic chuckle. “you really wouldn’t say that after you meet her. Pain in the arse.” Archer said in his deep British accent.

Dean then yelled what the hell was that. Archer merely rolled his eyes and glared at the other hunter. “A WENDIGO DUMB-ARSE!” Archer yelled to him giving him the strangest and puzzled looks, not that the tall hunter was confused. He was more wondering how anyone could be that stupid right now.

Archer then caught the shadow out of the corner of his eye. He started shooting the flame thrower in its direction.

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Words: 261
Tag: Dean !
Lyrics: We Are Young - Fun
Notes: I did this on my dads iPad. Don't know how many words are in the post...
Outfit: Click!
Status: Done

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[Dean Jonathon Winchester]

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Dean knew that it had to be close by what he heard, but as always Dean was ready to take down any sun of a bitch coming his way. But then all the sudden Archer had yell to him that it was the Wendigo. “Oh great here we go! And don’t call me a dumb ass.” Dean yelled to him. Dean was so into talking to Archer he really wasn’t paying attention to what was going on. But he knew he needed to get back to reality. Dean pulled out his flare gun looking around to were it was. But Dean didn’t see him anywhere. But Wendigos were hard to spot, it never easy when Sam and Dean took one down.

But then Dean saw the shadow go by the them, Dean held up his flare gun along with Archer waiting for the shot, but it still wasn’t anywhere to be seen. “Come out and show yourself you sun of bitch! What are you sacred? Come on if you think you can take us.” Said Dean. He was doing anything trying to get to come out at them, he wanted to finished this once and for all. He didn’t have time to play games in the woods, not tonight Dean had enough going on right now in his life to be dealing with this shit.

Finally Dean had a shot it was prefect he couldn’t mess this up, other wise Archer might kick his ass if he did. But Dean didn’t blame him Dean would want to kick his own ass as well. The Windigo begin to move again getting out of his view, but Dean wasn’t going to have it he begin to chase after the monster. As he ran at him Dean pointed the flare gun at the monster as it was in his view, and with a big smile he took the shot. “ Yippie-Ki-Yay Mother Fucker!” But nothing came out of the gun instead Dean had ran into Archer knocking them both to the ground.

There the laid there right near the monster, in a place were they could be eaten alive. But then Archer had shot off his flame thrower burring the bitch alive. They both laid there watching it burn laughing with relief that it was over. It was a perfect ending to a job well done and new friendship made.

Word Count- 416
Tagged- OPEN
Outfit- Click to see Dean's outfit.
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