chapter 8: Good immpressions

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Dean's POV:

I walked out of the room Sam and (Y/N) were in together. I felt so jealous of Sam, but this was his time not mine.

I walked into the room Cas was in and saw him stand up slowly, he hobbled over to the side.

"Oh, Hey, Cas Take it easy. Oh also, What the hell happened??? Where were you?" I said sitting him back on the bed.

"I was hunting."

Cas? Hunting?

That was hard to believe

Why did he go without us?

"Cas, why were you hunting."

"Getting everything off my mind." He responded. "Okay..." I responded suspisously.

(Y/N)'s POV:

I woke up against Sam again, his eyes fluttered open and met mine as I sat up from my position.

"Sam."

I whispered, remembering the fact that my mom said she would come by.

"yeah."

"My Mom, said she'd come here to see me again."

His expression changed quickly. He stood up off the bed, and started towards the door. "Sam. What are you doing." I chuckled.

"I have to put off a good impression." He said with a smile.

Sam's POV:

I really wanted to give (Y/N)'s Mom my best impression, so I started with getting into a hot shower.

As soon as I got out, I brushed my hair for about 2 minutes. I grabbed my favoirte mostly white plaid shirt, and slipped on a pair of my nicest jeans.

Preferably not bloodstained ones.

I wanted to look nice, but not too fancy. I guess just casual, I washed my face, and walked outside of my room.

"Sammy? What's up? Why are you dressing so nice, you have a date?"

Dean teased. " Dude, (Y/N)'s Mom is coming by." Dean instantly ran off into his room too, I just laughed.

(Y/N)'s POV:

It had been about 25 minutes since Sam ran off, Sam walked back into my room, he looked great.

"Hey (Y/N)."

He called out leaning against the door frame. "Wow, Sam. You look... great."

I complimented, looking in his eyes with a smile.

Just then, I saw Dean walking down the hallway behind Sam, and he turned into my room. "(Y/N)? Why didn't you tell me your Mom was dropping by?" He said leaning on the other side of my door frame. It was the perfect photo op.

"Okay, first let me take a picture of this."

I pulled out my camera I'd had over the years, snapping the photo. It looked awesome.

"Sweet."

I muttered, looking from the camera to the boys. I looked through the old photos, and the first picture was my Mom, me, my dad, and- my brother. His name was Mason, I missed him like Hell.

I wondered where he was, last time I heard from him, it was offal. We ended up fighting for a week, then he left.

He was taken, by someone or something.

[Camera backstory time:]

We stayed in a hotel room, in a town called bayweather. We were working our biggest case yet, it had to do with 3 different vamp nest. They were spreading across the whole area, me and Mason were sitting against the back of the two beds in the room. I saw a shadow form over me, it was Mason with a big pillow. I rolled off the bed and grabbed a couch pillow, then pinning him against the wall and continuously swinging at him. I fell to the ground and he came after me, " Not this time (Y/N)! I will not surrender, NEVER!!"
He yelled jokingly.

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