We had some phenomenal contributions to the contest last week, and a lot of fun reading all the entries. It wasn’t easy to come up with a winner either! But after hours of deliberation, here is the winner:
“Get inside the circle, Sam!” Dean fumbled for his amulet. “It’s coming for you!”
“What circle, Dean?” Sam spun on his heel. No circle anywhere. But there was something… cold. “What the hell?”
“Do I have to do everything?” Dean snatched the shriveled wreath off the chimney and threw it down. “Inside! Now!”
As Sam leaped into the wreath, Dean swore. An oily cloud thick as fudge oozed from the flue. It reared.
“Merry Christmas, you son of a—” Dean lifted the amulet. Screeching, the thing liquefied.
Dean knelt, dipped a finger in the creamy goo and sniffed. “Eggnog.”
Congratulations, Paula! And thank you to everyone who participated! I hope everyone had a great holiday, and has a wonderful New Year! I’ll return with regular Supernatural Sunday posts next weekend once I’m back from all my travels!