Pranking!
My entry to @nightmares06 Contest of the brave and smitten! I’m neither!
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Dean Winchester was the King of Pranks and memes, but what was he weeks before finding Sam and the new Brother Jacob? The victim.
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Dean moaned a bit as he got up, you live another day…unlike Sam He thought sourly. His father hammered into his brain that it was his fault that his brother died, the sad thing is that he believes it.
He walked towards the door and instantly he felt as though someone was watching him. He huffed as Bobby’s voice rang out, “Breakfast boy!”
Dean had just finished a job when Bobby called him for another about a werewolf, he ended up staying for a few days before leaving again.
He walked out and down to the kitchen for some bacon and eggs, Bobby furrowed his brows in confusion, “Going for a new look?”
Dean paused and looked at Bobby with confusion, “What?”
Bobby coughed a bit, “Not that orange or pink aren’t your colors, but why?” Dean dashed to the closest mirror, he did not scream like a teenage girl who got food dumped onto her new shoes.
His hair was bright orange with hot pink tips, after running his hand through his hair, he realized that it wasn’t permanent and he could wash it out.
He turned to Bobby, “Very funny Bobby, when did you even do this? I’m a light sleeper.”
Bobby looked set back, “I didn’t do that, also the only hair dye I own is black.” Dean huffed, “Well I think I’ll lock the door tonight!”
Bobby shrugged as Dean ate, though he had a itching suspicion that a locked door isn’t going to save his head.
====Next Day====
A yell filled the air and a strawberry blond came falling down the stairs, “How did you do this!?”
Bobby bursted into a full belly laugh, “Boy, I’m too old for those types of jokes!” A serious look came over the older man’s face before disappearing into giggles.
Dean huffed before deciding to leave for the job that day. Bobby sighed with an amused smile as his kid left with an amused and confused face.
“You know…you should tell him.”
The old hunter turned around to see a tiny person on his kitchen table, mostly human but tiny. He would call her a little, but she wasn’t.
If the kitty features can say anything about it, “You dyed his hair and let him blame me!”
She shrugged as she slowly disappeared, “Just saying.”
Bobby, unperturbed by the disappearance, “I know…I know.”
Brothers Apart 