Halloween prompts: Prompt 8/30. Haunted hayride
“This is kinda boring.” Dean mumbled, watching a few women at the front of the wagon scream as a guy with a 'chainsaw' came close.
“No one said you had to come.” Kristen pointed out, chuckling at a woman yelling about having a bad experience with a chainsaw.
“Like I would want to sit at home all night, alone.”
“Then stuff it.”
Dean went to argue, but just let out a huff of air instead as they moved passed the saws and onto the next part of the ride. More than once Sam had already jumped, but that was only because of the clowns the ride thought were a good idea. Kristina had hid for a bit when there were some howling dogs and Kristen when werewolves made their appearance.
But so far Dean just rolled his eyes and yawned at all the attempts of the ride to scare him.
“Boring.” He grumbled again.
The ride was nearly over when one of the people off the side jumped onto the side and touched Deans back. A few moments later there was a large ripping sound before the person was gone and Dean looked freaked out.
“Did he just rip my clothes, babe, tell me he didn't just rip my 200 dollar coat.” He asked, trying hard to look over his shoulder, turning towards them.
Kristen couldn't keep the snickers in as Dean continued to freak out, even after Kristina told him that he was in the clear.
“Maniac, that's not funny.” Dean kept cursing as they left the grounds, still rubbing over his shoulders, reassuring himself that his coat wasn't ripped.
“And you said tonight was boring.” Kristen smiled.
“Shut up.” He pouted.
“Never.”












