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Dean hit the alarm as it went off, sliding out of bed as he did so. He got cleaned up, found some clean work clothes that he wore...jeans, white t-shirt, and an automotive long sleeve shirt, with Dean on the pocket. He headed into the kitchen and made a pot of coffee. He was drinking coffee again, but in moderation. The doctor was adamant about it and Lisa rode roughshod over it. He filled his mug, grabbed a breakfast sandwich out of the freezer and slipped outside. He filled the large water bowl for the Jack Russells, and poured three bowls of dog food for them. He walked over to the cabin and put out cat food for the growing population that kept the rest of the wildlife at bay. He headed to the Impala, knowing that Bobby and Sam would be there before eight to open up.
The two were waiting on him, Sam reading over something for his class load. He was finishing his law degree and working on a business one as well.
"Hey! You guys are early. I figured you'd still be in bed." Dean popped his breakfast sandwich in the microwave. He saw that the coffee pot was ready for everyone and the customers. "I have to get the Caddy finished this morning. Mrs. Heming will be by this afternoon. I got the last of the paint on Wednesday. Can't even tell there'd been a dent. I had to mix to match the paint. The car has faded a little. I need to do the tune-up and she'll be ready."
Bobby nodded. "I'll help with that then. Sam said he had to handle some book keeping."
Dean nodded, getting his sandwich out of the microwave. Bobby checked the refrigerator, shook his head, walked into the office and left a note for Sam to call Lisa and let her know there were no snacks or a lunch for the mechanic anywhere in the building.
Sam looked up and read the note. "How did this happen?"
Upon hearing Sam's question, Dean walked into the office with a half-eaten sandwich in his hand. "How did what happen?"
"No snacks or lunch. We're usually good at keeping things stocked."
"There was still some stuff in there Wednesday before I left for the evening. I stayed late to get the paint job done. I didn't eat lunch or afternoon snack..." Dean saw two stern faces in front of him.
"Dean," his brother scolded softly.
"I had to get it finished, Sam. She was coming for it today. I was at school all day yesterday, not counting the long ride there and back."
"You have to make sure to eat, Dean. It's not healthy for you."
"I know that, Sam. It took two days to get that dent lined out. She did a major number on it. That meant one blasted day to paint it. I grabbed some peanut butter crackers off the counter with a bottle of water when I came in to get some cleaner. I was out of it in the shop."
The dark, shaggy head nodded. "All right." Sam would have to remember to keep an eye on him when the time ran over.
Dean nodded, saying, "I'll call Lis in a while and let her know we need food supplies."
Bobby snorted, "Like hell you will. Sam, give her a call. It's almost eight and she's up by now. Let her know what our boy here is doing."
"Aw, come on, Bobby. I have stuff to do and she'll be up here reading me the riot act and giving a date to see the doc. Sam?"
"Sam, tell her."
Sam picked up the phone, calling Sarah and letting her know they were out of food. This was a compromise since he was going to keep a sharper watch over his brother.
"Thanks, Sam." Dean took a bite of his sandwich, and headed into the kitchen area and grabbed a juice and some water. Taking the last bite of his sandwich, he headed towards the shop to do the tune up. Bobby stared at Sam, shaking his head, turned and followed Dean out to the shop.
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Supernatural Death Note
FanficDean and Sam are forced by L to help him with a case in Texas. L and Watari offer Dean help he never expected to be offered. This is an AU story. The season 4 ending will be different. We do not own Supernatural or Death Note nor do we make money fr...