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Dean and Sam were in your town hunting a skin walker, when they stopped at the diner you work at. It was late, about 11:35p.m., when they stepped in. They sat in a booth in the back. You walked over there to serve them a minute or so after they walked in. ''What would you like to drink?'' You asked politely. Dean looked at you and smirked,"Coke'' Sam looked at the scene as you write down Dean's order. You turned to Sam as he answers, ''Just water.'' When you left, Sam turned to talked to Dean, ''Did you really have to flirt with our waitress?'' "Who said I was flirting?" Dean defended himself. ''You smiled.'' ''What's wrong with smilin

You were so tired. You plopped onto the musty, motel bed. Dean was watching hentai while Sam was reading a book. It was an okay night, you successfully helped Sam and Dean take down a simple wendigo. As you said nothing much. You lay on the cold bed deep in thought as to what you were going to get Sam for his birthday. It was in a few days, You had asked him earlier what he wanted. All he had replied with was,''Don't worry about it.'' You squeezed the 'life' out of your pillow as you buried your face in it. 'Why do you have to make this so difficult for me, Sam?' You thought in frustration as you let out a groan. ''You all right over there,

You paced around the bunker waiting for Sam, Dean, and Castiel to come back. You sat down and twiddled your thumbs. After all of your nerve calming technics failed you turned on the t.v. It instantly turned to the local news channel. "Here, at this local animal shelter, a gruesome murder took place. Approximately 8 hours ago, the beloved Madison Haul was beaten to death with a chair. The police have not yet identified the killer. Though earlier this week oddly the victim's coworker, Joel Saner, had suffered from a stroke while at his private pool, because he was in the pool it is unclear if he drowned or died from stroke first......" You cut