Drabble for conflict #1.

Word count: 125

Fandom: Supernatural

“BANG!” Dean cried out, pointing a finger at Sam’s chest “Sam you’re dead!”

“Nuh uh Dean, I ducked!” Sam said.

“No you didn’t loser, you didn’t duck!” Dean said, crossing his arms.

“Then I had a force field!” Sam said, waving his hands wildly.

“No force fields Sam, we aren’t playing superhero today, regular people don’t have force fields.” Dean rolled his eyes.

“You didn’t make that rule Dean, no making up rules afterward!” Sam whined.

“Stop whining you baby, you’re dead and that’s final, I won!”

“I’M NOT A BABY I’M FOUR WHOLE YEARS OLD” Sam screamed.

“Sam, Dean cut it out!” John yelled from where he was reading a book.

“Yes Sir.” They both said in unison, ending their argument and their game.

End.


Drabble #2

Word Count: 152

Fandom: Supernatural

“Dammit Dean!” Sam growled “You froze my computer on porn again!”

Dean looked up from where he was cleaning his gun. “No I didn’t...”

“Dean, cut it out. We are the only ones that use the damn computer.” Sam sighed.

Dean shrugged “Fine, I did it.”
“Dean! How many times have I told you not to use my computer? Especially for that!” Sam said, shutting his computer a little too forcefully.

“Sam you are gunna break it...” Dean pointed out.

Sam’s eyes widened and his jaw clenched. “I’M gunna break it?!” He yelled. “Dean you can’t just go on any site you want dammit, you’ve already given my computer 12 viruses since the last time I got it fixed!”

“Yeah, so?” Dean shrugged.

“Dean I got it fixed three weeks ago.”

“And thats...really bad?” Dean asked.

Sam groaned and left the room.

“I’m gunna go grab food...”

“BRING ME SOME PIE!”

End.

Drabble #3

Word Count: 235

Fandom: Supernatural

Dean groaned and closed the book he was reading.

“Screw homework, I don’t need school...” He mumbled to himself.

Sam, who was doing homework on the bed next to him looked up.

“Whats wrong?” He asked.

Dean groaned. “English man, I speak the damn language why do we need to take it in school?”

Sam grinned “Dean, you aren’t taking English as a language, you are taking literature and composition.”

“Yeah whatever.” He said “But I don’t get this stupid stuff, why the hell is she asking me what the conflict of the story is? The story doesn’t have a damn conflict its about kids who find a puppy! There is no fights in this thing...boring...”

Sam shook his head. “Dean, the conflict of the story doesn’t just mean there fights. Its any obstacle they have to overcome.”

Dean frowned “So like...in the story it would be the parents not wanted the kids to have the puppy?”

Sam nodded “Yeah, probably.”

Dean smiled “Thanks man. How’d you get so smart anyway?”

“Because I actually pay attention in school.” Sam smirked.

Dean grabbed him and rubbed his knuckle into Sam’s head.

“Identify this conflict, smartypants.” Dean laughed

Sam screeched and tried to get out of Dean’s hold.

“Dean lemme go!” He laughed.

“Never!”

“I hate you!” Sam laughed. “I swear!”

Dean let Sam go. “Nah, you don’t hate me.”

Sam smiled. “Nah, I don't.”

end.