( FACE YOUR FEARS )
WAITING ROOM
Sam sits in the waiting room while Dean had wandered off to a vending machine and Elena followed. Dean looks at the machine. He spotted M&M's. "Oh, yes. Chocolate." He says and pressed the desired buttons.
"I stuck up for you, you know." Elena said as she leaned against the machine.
Dean bent down to get his candy. "Is that so?"
"Yep."
"What for?" Dean asks and began eating his candy.
"He was being an ass." She says nonchalantly.
Dean looks back at the vending machine. "You want something?" He asked.
"Do they have skittles? I love skittles." She says excitedly and Dean couldn't help but smile.
In the waiting room, Sam sits on couch flicking through a magazine. A man comes to the open door. The sign on the door reads 'Dr James Ellicott, Clinical Psychiatry'. "Sam Winchester?" He asks.
"That's me." Sam says.
"Come on in."
They move into the inner room. "Thanks again for seeing me last minute." looking around the room. "Dr...Ellicott. Ellicott, that name. Wasn't there a...a Dr. Sanford Ellicott? Yeah, he was a chief psychiatrist somewhere."
"My father was chief of staff at the old Roosevelt Asylum. How did you know?" He says.
"Ah. Well, I'm sorta...a local history buff. Hey, wasn't there, an incident or something? In the hospital, I guess. In the south wing, right?" Sam asks.
"We're on your dollar, Sam. We're here to talk about you." Ellicott says.
"Oh, okay. Yeah, yeah. Sure."
Dr Ellicott laced his fingers. "So. How's things?" He asks.
"Ah, things are good, Doctor." Sam says.
"Good. Whatcha been doing?"
Sam felt a bit awkward. "Ahh, Same old. I just been on a... on a road trip with my brother and friend." He says.
"Was that fun?"
Sam pauses. "Loads. Umm. You know, we...ahh...we...met...a lot of ...interesting people. Did a lot of ...ah...interesting things...ahhh. You know? What was it exactly that happened in the south wing? I forget..."
"Look, if you're a local history buff, you know all about the Roosevelt riot." The Doctor says.
"The riot. Well, no. I know. I'm just curious." Sam says.
"Sam. Let's cut the bull, shall we. You're avoiding the subject."
"What subject?"
"You. Now I'll make you a deal. I'll tell you all about the Roosevelt riot, if you tell me something honest about yourself. Like, uh, this brother you're road tripping with. How do you feel about him?" Sam looks a little freaked out.
Later, Dean leans against glass windows next to the door, looking bored. He and Elena are both munching on candy. Sam walks past. Dean catches up and matches his pace.
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