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Brotherly love
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"Soccer? You strike me more as a baseball kind of guy, but to each their own." Max chuckled out, her eyes searching over the small trophy Sam held in his hands. Sam let out an amused chuckle, running a thumb over the nameplate before gently setting it back down on the dusty shelf. They had been searching the storage unit for a good twenty minutes now, Sam and Dean had been finding old trinkets of their childhood, yet for Lewis and Max, there was nothing.
"I liked baseball too, just didn't play it." Sam shrugged, his eyes wandering the shelf for anything else he could reminisce on.
"I was a big volleyball girl, hell, got a scholarship to Stanford ." Max hummed out proudly, a smile tugging at her lips as she followed closely behind the other. Lewis and Dean had split off to check the other side of the unit, leaving the two alone to converse and search.
"Stanford?" Sam paused, a look of surprise flashing over his features as he looked down to meet her gaze. She simply nodded, reaching a hand out to grab a picture. Sam stared at the girl for a few moments, watching her dust of the picture before something clicked in his head. "Max.. Wait- You were that Max?" He asked softly, his eyes slightly wide and lips parted in a small, surprised smile. Max felt a small heat rise to her cheeks, her eyes glued to the picture before they finally peeled away to meet Sam's. She was fairly popular back then, being the star of the volleyball team did get you a few brownie points in popularity after all.
