A little drabble written for the weekly challenge over on Fanfiction.net. The drabble word was 'lock'.
A WOMAN SCORNED
Characters: Sam, Dean, Impala
Word Count: 100
Disclaimer: I don't own them …
"Baby please I'm sorry."
"Please Baby. Let us in, it's pouring out here."
"Dean what the hell? Has the lock broken? C'mon, it's blowing a goddamn gale out here."
"Newsflash Sam, I know. I'm wet too. There's nothing wrong with the lock; it's Baby, she's shut us out."
"Please Baby, let us in. I'll top up your oil with premium grade."
"I'll give you a full wash and wax. Do your upholstery too."
"Baby, I'm so sorry about the Buick. I promise I'll never whistle at another car ever again.
Honestly, Baby. It was a pile of trash compared to you."