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alexseanchai) wrote2011-01-09 01:05 pm
alexseanchai) wrote2011-01-09 01:05 pm
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Reach Down, Grab My Hand
Title: Reach Down, Grab My Hand
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Ellen, burning.
Pairings: None.
Warnings: Canonical character death.
Word Count: 100
The hellhounds aren't killed by the blast, only injured; maybe they can't be killed at all. With Jo to chew on, most of them lose interest in Sam and Dean. Ellen throws herself into the middle of the pack, distracting some from Jo and the rest from the boys. (Those poor boys, losing the only mother Sam's known.) The best analogy Ellen can come up with is being roadhauled, or maybe keelhauled, with acid-covered claws in her.
The hounds separate when they burst into hell, Jo one way and Ellen another. Damn. That'll make it harder to bust them out.
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Ellen, burning.
Pairings: None.
Warnings: Canonical character death.
Word Count: 100
The hellhounds aren't killed by the blast, only injured; maybe they can't be killed at all. With Jo to chew on, most of them lose interest in Sam and Dean. Ellen throws herself into the middle of the pack, distracting some from Jo and the rest from the boys. (Those poor boys, losing the only mother Sam's known.) The best analogy Ellen can come up with is being roadhauled, or maybe keelhauled, with acid-covered claws in her.
The hounds separate when they burst into hell, Jo one way and Ellen another. Damn. That'll make it harder to bust them out.