-[002] Pilot[pt2]

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||Following Evan's pov.... Sorta??||
[ Also i want to state that dialogue or moments might not be 100% accurate as Im following the script bc yknow i cant watch the episode rn-]

[ CW: Swearing, talk abt Svc!d3, Murder , Etc bc it's supernatural ]

Sam sat in the passenger front seat of the impala, searching through a box full of tapes, slight disgust and confusion written all over his face.
While he continued searching through them, Sam payed no attention to Evan who was laying down in the back seat with his arm's resting behind his head in an attempt to cushion his 5 minute or less rest.

It was peaceful for a moment before Dean let out a quick 'hey!' from behind the car, Sam instantly leaned a bit out the door- looking back to see dean holding some snack's.
"You want Breakfast?" Dean questioned, Evan perked his head up instantly- food sounded amazing at the moment. "No, thanks." Sam scoffed looking at the tapes once more.

"So how'd you pay for all that stuff?" He looked back over his shoulder,  "You and Dad still running credit card scams?", Dean waited for a second, filling the gas up on his car,
"Yeah, well, hunting ain't exactly a pro ball career." He stated, placing the nozzle back on the pump. Dean continued, rounding the car, "Besides, all we do is apply. It's not our fault they send us the cards." raising his eyebrows before realizing Sam probably didn't even see it,
Sam rolled his eye's- not even surprised by his brother's word's , "Yeah? And what names did you write on the application this time?" He half muttered, swinging his leg's back into the car as he closed the door.

Dean paused for a moment as he thought,
"Uh, Burt Aframian," Sliding into the driver's seat as he put his chip's & Soda down, "And his son Hector. Scored two cards out of the deal." Dean grinned as he spoke, closing the door behind him.

Sam fumbled his hand's around the tape's once more, "That sounds about right," Pausing as he glanced to the sound of Carmen getting into the back seat with her own snack's & extra as she pushed Evan over- much to his dismay, "I swear, man, you've gotta update your cassette tape collection."
There was at-least more then a dozen filling the box on the Sam's lap, 99% of which he knew that dean probably could list the whole lyrics too.

Dean glanced down at the tapes, looking confused as he spoke, "Why?" His voice came off harshly, almost offended by it,, he practically was.
Sam looked at him with a blank face for a moment, "Well, for one, they're cassette tapes. And two," He picked one up, showing the tape to Dean's face, "Black Sabbath? Motorhead? Metallica?" Showing Dean a tape for every band that he named, which there had to be more then one song of each, maybe even some copies.

Dean's expression changed to immediate interest as he grabbed the Metallica tape from Sam's hand before returning to his original slightly offended look.
Carmen also looked pretty offended herself, looking at Sam deeply puzzled with a nose scrunch.
Sam didn't stop there, continuing his obvious 'dislike' for the tapes as he stared at Dean, trying to get his point across.
"It's the greatest hits of mullet rock." Placing another tape back into the box as dean let out small 'wellll' before sliding the tape into the car's player, "House rules Sammy, Driver pick's the music- Shotgun & Back seat's shut their cake hole" He looked to sam as he dropped the tape's box onto Sam's lap , starting the engine of the Car.

"I didn't even say anything!" Carmen complained, reaching forward to lightly tap the side of his head, "And i like your music- Dumbass." She muttered the last word, leaning back as she elbowed Evan's side.
Sam shook his head slightly with a smile from carmen's actions, "you know, Sammy is a chubby twelve year-old?" scoffing slightly.

Dean turned the music up slightly, glancing to make sure he wouldn't hit anyone when he pulled out.
"It's Sam, Okay?" Sam informed him, but dean definitely did not care as he began blasting music while driving the car out of the lot, "Sorry, I cant hear you! The music's too loud!" He grinned, driving off down the road while Sam shook his head again before turning to look at Carmen and Evan.
The pair were currently bickering to eachother over Dean's music taste quietly,,,

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