Supernatural- Reader Inserts (1)

Sam- Arguments ( Part Two)

Sorry, for the long wait, please forgive me, my dear hunters. Oh! I have decided to start doing the actors as well.

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Sam watched as the woman walked across the road, carrying a brown paper bag in her arms. Sam wasn't listening to Dean as he spoke. "-- and the girls have all shopped at the local food market before they were found. Sam!" Dean said. Sam looked back at him.
       
"What?" He asked. Dean looked at his brother.
       
"I said, all the girls were taken from their homes at night, right before midnight and and the girls have all shopped at the local food market before they were found." Dean said for his brother. Sam jotted something down in his small note book.

"Alright, let's see, so we can rule out... absolutely nothing." He muttered. His eyes flickered back to the woman as she walked towards them. Sam almost choked on his breath when he finally made out who it was. "(y/n)"

Dean looked at Sam, he then looked at the woman. "Sam?" He ignored his brother and began walking towards you. Dean tried to stop him. 

Sam followed you to the small motel you were at. He stayed out of sight and watched you.

You walked into the room, set the bag down put the food in the fridge and cupboard. You had only gotten things for sandwiches and some other things. You swore you heard someone say your name, and you could have sworn you thought it was Sam. "No, he wouldn't come here."

Sam had Dean park across the street of the motel. "Dude, this is creepy. You're stalking (y/n)." Dean said, a small smirk covered his face. Sam still loved you, it was totally obvious.

"Shut it." Sam muttered to his brother. Dean only chuckled, as he slouched in his seat. He opened a beer and grabbed some chips. Sam intently watched the motel door, and kept his eyes on the building. Something didn't feel right, and Sam was going to find out.

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Two hours had passed by, Dean was dozing off, and Sam was still watching the door. He saw a shadow cross in front of the window, too big to be you. "Dean." He hit his brother's chest. Dean jumped awake, and went to hit Sam back. Sam pointed and said. "Look." The curtains moved and a figure peered out at the street, the boys ducked and peered over the door slowly. The figure was gone.

"Who was that?" Dean asked.

Sam shook his head. "Not who. It's a what."

*CLIFF HANGER!