the prophecy, spn [ 1 ]

003. deja vu

Rachel maneuvers her way through the crowd of college kids, making her way to the drink table. She grabs a plastic cup, filling it up with the spiked punch. She dances around to the music that's blaring, finding her friends and joining them in their little dance circle.

Rachel giggles as she feels the effects of her fifth cup of alcohol.

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"You're so incredibly stupid." Thomas shakes his head.

"Unwad your panties." Dean whispers back as he opens the window. He climbs into the apartment. Thomas rolls his eyes  before following.

The two quietly walking around, Dean scoping the place out. Thomas just follows, having seen the apartment before.

They go in the kitchen and Dean opens the fridge, rummaging around in it.

"What are you doing?" Thomas hisses.

"I'm looking for a beer." Dean says.

"He doesn't drink that much." Thomas says.

"Yeah, no kidding." Dean scoffs. "Loser." He mutters and Thomas rolls his eyes.

Dean walks into the other room only to be attacked. He manages to put up a fight, shoving Sam to the floor.

"Whoa, easy, tiger." Her dad says.

"Dean?" Sam asks and Dean laughs. "You scared the shit out of me!"

"That's cause you're out of practice." Dean says. Sam quickly pushes Dean off, pinning him to the floor. "Or not. Get off of me."

He gets up, pulling Dean to his feet.

"I told him he was stupid." Thomas says, walking in and snacking on a bag of chips.

"Tommy? Wha-- what are you doing?" Sam frowns.

"Eating your chips." Thomas says in a tone you would use when talking to a toddler. Sam rolls his eyes.

"Dudes, what the hell are you doing here?" Sam asks.

"Well, I was looking for a beer." Dean says.

"Sam?" The lights turn on and the three look over at Jess, the woman obviously having just woken up. She's in her pajamas; a Smurfs crop top and a pair of short shorts.

"Hey, Jess." Thomas waves.

"Hi." Jess gives him a small smile and wave back.

"Jess. Hey. Dean, this is my girlfriend, Jessica." Sam introduces.

"Wait, your brother Dean?" Jess asks, smiling at finally meeting more of Sam's family.

"Oh, I love the Smurfs." Dean says. "You know, I gotta tell you. You are completely out of my brother's league."

"Just let me put something on." Jess says, going to leave, but Dean stops her.

"No, no, no, I wouldn't dream of it. Seriously." Dean says. "Anyway, I gotta borrow your boyfriend here, talk about some private family business. But, uh, nice meeting you."

"No." Sam objects. He walks over to Jess and wraps his arm around her. "No, whatever you want to say, you can say it in front of her." Sam states.

"Okay." Dean says. "Um, dad hasn't been home in a few days."

"So he's working overtime on a Miller Time shift. He'll stumble back in sooner or later." Sam shrugs.

"Dad's on a hunting trip. And he hasn't been home in a few days." Dean rephrases.

"Jess, excuse us. We have to go outside." Sam says.

Sam quickly grabs a jacket, the three brothers leaving the apartment.