ONSRA [MALEOC]

[CHAPTER 33]

SEASON 3, EP. 10
Dream a Little Dream of Me (pt.2)

"Mmmh."

Beau looks up from the stack of papers he's been reading and sorting through and turns his gaze to Sam - who for the past hour has been making some very happy noises as he slouched over the desk he sat at and slept.

"Sam! Wake up."

Sam's body jolts up, a small smile on his face before it quickly disappears when he realizes he was having a dream.

Dean lets out a small laugh at seeing the disheveled look of his brother. "Dude, you were out. And making some serious happy noises. Who were you dreaming about?"

Beau decides to take a jab at him as he continues to fight through his own tiredness. "Yeah, Sam? Who were you dreaming about, hm?"

Sam looked very uncomfortable and avoided eye contact with them at all cost. "What? No one. Nothing."

"C'mon, you can tell me. Angelina Jolie?"

"No."

Beau's eyes light up, "Brad Pitt?" He leans back in his chair with his hands raised. "I mean, I've had a couple of those myself, so I don't blame you."

Sam squints his eyes in disgust, the pitch of his voice getting higher from embarrassment. "No. No! Dude, it doesn't matter."

"Whatever," Dean gives a quick reply and goes back to the paper that was in his hand. "I called Bela."

Sam gets still at this, a smile quickly flashes by, "Bela? Yeah? She- what'd she...you know, say? She... gonna.. help us?"

"Shockingly, no, which puts us back to square one. I've been trying to decipher the doctor's notes. Unfortunately, he has worse handwriting than you do." Dean looks at Sam who's still sitting in the chair and slightly raises his voice. "You gonna come help us with this stuff."

Sam shifts uncomfortably, still keeping his back to Dean and Beau, "yeah, yeah. Just give me a sec." He moves around a bit in his seat, stretching.

Suddenly a knock on the door sounds. All three men turn in its direction, Sam and Beau stay in their seats as Dean gets up to open the door. Dean inches the door open and immediately an annoyed expression crosses his face when he sees who it is. "Bela. As I live and breathe."

Beau lets out a displeased sigh causing him to get a look from Bela which he returned with a fake smile.

She rolls her eyes and reaches into her handbag, "you called me remember."

"I remember you turning me down."

"Well, I'm just full of surprises." Bela turns to Sam - who's still glued to his seat, and gives him a small smile.

He lifted one hand at her, waving awkwardly over his shoulder, staying half-turned away from her and didn't look her in the eyes. "Hey, Bela. What's going on?"

Both Beau and Dean give Sam weird glances before turning their attention back to Bela.

"I brought your African Dream Root." She hands a jar full of them over to Dean, "nasty stuff, and not easy to come by."

Dean gives a look over the jar before looking back at her, "why the sudden change of heart?"

"What? I can't do you a little favor every now and again?"

Hearing her say this caused Beau to purse his lips and let out a low hum as if he was thinking before quickly shaking his head. "No, actually you can't, because you wouldn't do that unless you wanted something."