² Deception - Dean Winchester

Thirty-Nine

Jenny drove down the street in the Impala, pushing her sunglasses up as she took a swig of water to try and rid her hangover. Dean was also wearing a pair of sunglasses while the younger Winchester sat in the back, side eyeing the large stuffed dragon.

"Did we have to bring the dragon?" Sam complained as Jenny shrugged, smiling.

"If you can convince Dean to let us get an RV, you'd have a lot more space." Dean shot Jenny a glare, shaking his head.

"We are not getting an RV. Baby is enough. But if someone hadn't crashed it—"

"That wasn't me, Dean." Sam interrupted with a roll of his eyes, his brother raising his hands in defense.

"I know. It was that crazy ex girlfriend of yours." Jenny held back a quiet chuckle, turning down a road and into a small town. "This place still doesn't exactly look like haunted material."

"Don't let your eyes deceive you, Dean. Deception will be your greatest enemy." Jenny smirked, eyes widening when she spotted a restaurants sign ahead. "Besides with all the murders we've seen this last day i think it's safe to say—"

"Chili cheese fries." Dean and Jenny spoke in unison, the woman quickly turning into the drive thru. Sam rolled his eyes at the two, sighing.

"Could you two be any more unhealthy?" Jenny turned to Sam, giving him an offended glare and pointed at him.

"Hey. I eat what I want and I stay in shape. That's what is important."

"Welcome to Jerry's what can I get for you?" The girl on the intercom asked. Jenny quickly turned, a grin on her face.

"Two large chili cheese fries and— Dean did you want something to drink? Sam?" Sam shook his head, dean thinking for a moment.

"Oh my god they have homemade lemonade." Dean pointed out, Jenny turning back to the intercom.

"And two large lemonades, that's it."

"Alright, your total is 12.37 at the first window." Jenny drove around to the first window, turning to open her glove compartment. Her eyes widened when her gun fell out, Dean quickly kicking it under the seat and tossed his wallet at Jenny.

When she turned to give the girl a twenty, the cashier's eyes were wide with fear, and Jenny laughed awkwardly before clearing her throat. "I'm a federal agent." She lied with a straight face, the cashier nodding slowly, and took the cash.

Jenny slowly turned to the backseat, Sam carefully tucking the gun under his jacket, glancing everywhere. The cashier cleared her throat and Jenny turned back, quickly grabbing the change.

"Thank you. Have a good day." She quickly drove to the next window, turning to Dean. "I'm never opening the glove compartment in front of people ever again."

"I wish it was the condoms that fell out." Dean mumbled, Jenny turning to face ahead and nodded in agreement. Sam sank in his seat awkwardly, using one of the dragon's arms to cover his face.

"Alright here you are." A younger man spoke as the window opened and he shoved the food into Jenny's hands.

"Oh— thanks." She said, handing the food to Dean. The boy closed the window before saying anything nicer, Jenny frowning. "Gotta love teenagers."

"Chili fries!" Dean cheered, digging through the bag. Jenny swatted his hand, and he glared at her.

"Not in the car! Wait until we get back to the motel."

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Jenny sat at the dining table as Dean turned the radio on, "Walk Away" by Joe Walsh playing as the two ate their chili cheese fries. Dean let out a satisfied moan, nodding at the taste as he closed his eyes in content. Jenny eyed him weirdly, Sam doing the same from the couch. He gave his brother an annoyed look.