Direct Hit

SPN 100 challenge, word: run

Summary: If there's no way out you gotta fight tooth and claw…

"RUUUN!", Dean yelled.

And Sam did, zigzagging through the graveyard, trying to catch the skull high up in the dark sky, like a pale and smirking moon.

Strangely enough, in all those years not one ghost had come up with the glorious idea to play hide and seek with his bones.

Sam jumped, grabbing the former head of the local basketball-team (well, part of him) and dashing back to his brother, who was desperately fighting bony missiles while setting fire to the coffin.

"Sammyyyy!"

He aimed and hit.

"One to nil", Dean wheezed gratefully, plucking a finger from his jeans.