Stowaway

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It was only about an hour after it all happened. I wish that James was here, I wish he didn't go crazy, I wish we could have helped him, I wish...that he didn't have to die...I just only wish.

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After the whole catastrophe, for some reason, Dean could only think of one thing: pie. All three of us went to Ross's. We all got Apple pie.

"I'm shocked, you never eat pie, Sammy." Dean said to Sam with a grin on his face.

Sam chuckled and replied,
"There comes a time when everyone wants pie."

As they were talking and chuckling amongst themselves, I wanted to get to one thing, and that was to address the elephant in the room. Many things were rushing through my head. It was getting loud. I couldn't handle it.

"Who are you two? Tell me." I said to them forcefully. I could feel myself shaking.

They both looked at each other.

"Dean...she deserves to know. I mean, we put her through enough." Sam said to Dean with sincerity in his voice. Dean shook his head agreeing.

"We're hunters. Saving people, hunting things. The family business." Dean said to me informatively.

"We're also brothers. Our last name is Winchester." Sam added to Dean's statement.

"So, you're not FBI agents?" I said to the both of them.

"No, we're not." Sam said to me while chuckling.

"I knew it." I replied while putting my head down.

Dean looked confused and said to me with a jokingly yet offended tone in his voice,
"How did you know? Our disguises were perfect. And may I add that those badges took me at least an hour to make."

Sam and Dean both laughed. I gave a grin but some part of me forced it out. They tried to make me smile. I liked that.

"Man, I'm gonna miss this pie. Best I ever had, and trust me, I've had a lot of pie in my life." Dean said to the both of us, looking at his pie like it was a reward.

Wait...did he say miss? Are they going to leave town?

"Are you guys leaving town?" I asked them while picking away at my piece of pie with my fork.

"That's the thing we were going to tell you." Sam replied.

"Tomorrow, around noon. If you need, you can still stay at the motel. Then you can contact whoever you need to." Dean said to me trying to be nice.

"Oh...okay." I replied to them while keeping my head down.

They both looked at each other with a "What can you do?" type of face.

They kept talking to each other, I joined in occasionally. But now I had new problems. I liked being around them. I know it's only been a couple of days but, I feel that their is something holding me to them.

They can't just leave. So, I need to stop them or just, go with them. Why should I stop them from doing there job? Well I assume that this is their job.

I'll hitch a ride. And if they try to bring me back, I'll just follow them, even if that means to the end of the earth.

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