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Chapter 11

Then next day I was awoken early to a loud banging sound in my ear. I shot right up but fell back down groaning due to the pounding headache I had and the bright light in the room.

“What the hell?” I ask groaning and roll over so my face is in the pillow.

“You know what they say is a good cure for a hangover. A greasy pork sandwich served in a dirty ashtray” I heard Dean voice in my ear.

“Screw you Winchester!” I groan. I look up with squinting eyes still trying to adjust to the light. “What time is it?” I ask as I look around.

“About six thirty” Dean chuckles.

“Six thirty! Are you insane! It’s the weekend! It’s supposed to be my one chance to sleep in!” I yell, but it hurt.

“Also, we may have accidentally broke something. Sam and Cas were trying to cook and… it was an accident...” Dean seemed a bit hesitant.

“What did you break now Winchester?” I ignore the pain as best as I could as I look up at him.

“It’s nothing important. I’ll let you go back to sleep now” Dean said as he back out of the room. I didn’t trust him.

“Fuck you Winchester” I said getting out of bed and running down stairs, still ignoring the pain. When I get down stairs I see nothing broken. “You lied to me didn’t you?”

“It was the only way I could think to get you out of bed. Besides, your callender said you had some person coming over around eight today” Dean told me. I had totally forgotten that Faramir was coming over to watch The Hobbit and Lord of the Rings.

“Shit. Dean could you do me a really huge favor? Could you run to the store and buy as much snacks as you can?” I ask him

“And why should I?” He asked.

“If you do I’ll let you stay and watch the marathon with us” I tell him.

“All extended editions?” he questions

“Of course”

“Sam, Cas, and Charlie?”

“Dean this isn’t a party” I remind him.

“How badly do you want those snacks?”

“Fuck you! Fine, they can come, and whoever the hell else you want just get the snacks” I mutter and give him a glare.

“Great. I’ll get the best snacks I can find!” He runs off.

“It all has to last twenty three hours and thirty minutes” I yell to him

“Don’t worry it will!” He yelled back and was gone.

“This is a disaster in the making” I mutter as I sit down. Sam places a plate with scrambled eggs and toast in front of me. Cas puts down a glass of orange juice which I didn’t even know I had in the house. “Thanks guys” I smile and take a bit.

The eggs certainly weren’t the best I have ever tasted but not wanting to seem rude I ate them and told them I liked them. The orange juice was good though, so that was a plus. When I was done I rushed upstairs to change and take a shower. When I was came back downstairs it was about seven thirty. The knock at my door caught my attention. I walked over expecting Faramir, but it wasn’t him. It was Charlie.

“Hey Charlie!” I smile and give her a hug.

“Hey! So how did you like last night?” She asked me as we walked into the kitchen. Dean still hadn’t returned.