someone to stay, supernatural [ 1 ]

062. mystery spot

Sam, Libby, and Natalie are asleep in one of the motel beds. Ophelia is asleep in the other bed and Dean is the only one awake right now. The four are woken up to Heat of the Moment playing on the radio.

"Rise and shine, kiddos!" Dean announces. Sam and Natalie both sit up. Ophelia groans, burying her face in the pillow. Libby grabs Sam's pillow, placing it over her head to try to help block the noise out.

"Dude. Asia?" Sam asks.

"Come on. You love this song and you know it." Dean says.

"Yeah, and if I ever hear it again, I'm gonna kill myself." Sam says. Dean turns the volume up.

"What? Sorry, couldn't hear you." Dean says. Natalie rolls her eyes as Sam laughs. Dean nods his head along to the song. Sam smiles and shakes his head.

~ ~ ~

The twins watch as Dean gargles the water after brushing his teeth. Sam looks at the messy toothpaste tube in disgust. Dean notices the twins looking at him and grins.

~ ~ ~

"Whenever you're ready, Dean." Sam says, the four waiting for the oldest to finish rummaging around.

"This yours?" Dean pulls out a black bra.

"You have a bra?" Ophelia asks her uncle.

"No!" Sam answers. "I-- that's not mine. It's from one of your dad's friends."

"I have one that looks just like that, actually." Natalie comments.

"Ugh." Dean drops the bra. "Now I hate bras." He mumbles and Natalie smiles. "Ah-ha." He grabs his gun, tucking it into the back of his jeans. "Now, who's ready for some breakfast?"

"I could've sworn you slept with that thing." Natalie comments.

"Wrong. Sleep with a knife." Dean corrects.

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They get to the diner and sit in a booth, Ophelia and Dean across from the other three, Libby sat between the twins.

"Drive safely now, Mr. Pickett."

"Yeah, yeah."

"Order up!"

"Can't stay unless you order something, Cal. You know the rules."

"Some coffee."

"Hey. Tuesday. Pig in a poke." Dean grins, pointing to the poster on the wall.

"You even know what that is?" Sam asks.

"You bunch ready?" The waitress, Doris, walks up to them.

"Yes. I'll have the special, side of bacon, and a coffee." Dean says.

"Make it two coffees and a short stack." Sam says.

"Short stack and orange juice." Natalie says.

"Can I have waffles, please? And hot chocolate." Ophelia says.

"Waffles." Libby whispers to her dad. "And chocolate milk."

"Uh, waffles and chocolate milk." Sam says, nodding in Libby's direction.

"You got it." Doris walks off.

"I'm telling you, guys, this job is small fry. We should be spending our time hunting down Bela." Dean insists.

"Okay, sure, let's get right on that. Where is she again?" Sam asks.

"Shut up." Dean tells him.

"Look, believe me, I want to find her as bad as you do. In the meantime, we have this." Sam puts a newspaper on the table.