Proloque

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Confused about everything, Dean left Cas in the bunker and went to the Impala in the garage. He started his beloved Baby and left the bunker. Through the speakers of the car, Joann Jet with I love rock 'n roll blasted. Dean sang along with the song and realized it was wrong on every level he knew. On that moment Sam called. He turned down the volume and picked up his phone.
"Dean, where are you? I have a confused Cas here."
Dean chuckled. "I am driving and since when isn't Cas confused?"
Sam laughed on the other side of the line. "You are probably right. Where are you going?"
Dean looked around outside the car. "Probably hitting a strip club."
Sam made a judging sound on the other side of the line. "Okay, see you in a few hours. I found a case. Probably a ghost or revengeful spirit."
Dean nods. "Sure, I will come back in an hour."
"Fine, see you then."
Dean found the nearest strip club and parked. With everything and everyone around him was so confusing, Dean just wanted to clear his mind. He walked into the strip club and ordered a beer. The lights dimmed and the next stripper came up with a sexy song. Dean made his way to the front and enjoyed the show. Well, enjoyed was a big word. Dean went over and over the moment with Cas back in the bunker. Dean didn't question his sanity but his sexuality.

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⏰ Laatst bijgewerkt: Apr 09, 2016 ⏰

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