Almost all your life You've known about the creatures that go bump in the night, and almost all your life You've hunted them.
going by y/n Singer, considering Bobby Singer is the closest thing You have to a father. After researching almost all day...
It seems like y/n has slept in or something because she hasn't walked out of her motel room, but you know we all have those days, atleast I think we do. Anyways me and Sam woke up about an hour ago and debated on waking her up or not. He said not too cause it's rude or something, I didn't feel like arguing with him at the time so I didn't wake her up. A half hour, after deciding not to wake up sleeping beauty, Sam and I got into an argument. He started saying that he thinks I have a crush and what not, dude seriously? I do not Sammy. But of course being himself he pushed the matter and then, well you get the picture, Right? So Sam basically was like "Dean I know you like her." So I said "Sam I have no idea what your taking about, shut your face." He gave me that look, the one he gives me a lot. The one that reads 'cut the crap Dean.' So I gave him what's known as a Bitchface.
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Then even after I gave him a Bitchface he decided to keep talking, doesn't he know when to shut his mouth? First it was questioning my music tapes, now this? I just met the chick, yeah she's cool and all but crush? I don't do "crushes" I don't deal with feelings well, why am i saying this, no chick flick moments, damnit Sammy. Back to my conversation with the moose. "De-" "Sam I just met the girl so you can shu-" "Good morning." Oh great, she probably heard everything we just said and now she thinks I like her all because of the talkative moose, I mean it'd be cool if she liked me or something but that's not the point. considering she woke up, I think it's pie time. "Oh, hey y/n, ready to get some breakfast?" Sam asked her. She sassily replied with. "The question is are you guys, you two done arguing?" "Did you hear anything we said?" I questioned her. She looked at me saying "Nope" popping the p. "Well let's go then, we can just walk since it's right over there." Sam stated pointing in the direction of the diner. "Agreed let's go." Y/n said walking towards the diner, she was ahead of me and Sam, I saw her stop and was about to ask her what's wrong but then a car sped by going way over the speed limit, if she hadn't of stopped y/n would have been crushed on impacted. Me and Sam then jog to where she's at and I said. "Holy shit y/n, you okay?" She turned to look at me replying with "Yeah, I didn't get hit so yeah, let's go eat." She seemed a little weird but then again she almost got hit by a car so who could blame her, right? Looking both ways you start to walk to the diner again. "How'd you know to stop?" Sam asked quizzically. "I, uh I didn't, I just stopped." Y/n replied while looking in direction of the car, she seemed locked on the car, even though it was gone and out of view. Being the good man I am, I decided to break the trance by bringing up food while rubbing my hands together subconsciously. "Well then, let's go get me some pie." And I headed towards the diner, Sam and y/n trailing behind me.
-Inside the diner-
Sam, me, and y/n order a little while ago and now I'm in a heated discussion with Sam about my music, jeez when will he grow up and realize my tapes are the best of the best? Y/n seems to of drifted off into her own world, so instead of continuing to argue I shook her shoulder, but she was lost in thought to notice. What the hell is she thinking about? "Hello, y/n you in there?" Sam was now waving a hand in front of her face. She looked at Sam with a some confusion and said "Hmm what, oh hi there moose." Sam gives her his famous Bitchface, causing me to chuckle and then I decided to ask what she was thinking about, and she responds with. "Oh, nothing important. So who won the argument" I'd of pushed more on the subject of what she was thinking about but she didn't seem upset, so might as well talk about how Sammy loves Taylor Swift. But Sam replies to her first but with a hint of confusion on his face. "What argu- oh it was more of a disagreement." I just rolled my eyes before deciding on what to say. "Look Sammy just because you like Taylor Swift doesn't mean ACDC and Metallica aren't good, they are better than her." Sam then all but yells. "I don't like Taylor Swift! All I'm saying is we don't have to listen to your tapes all the time." He just doesn't want to admit he likes Taylor, I bet he jams out to her whenever he has the car by himself, poor baby...note to self never let Sam drive baby when I'm not in with him. I decide it's time to leave so I glare at Sam, thinking about all the times he probably tortured my baby and then stand up saying "you know the rules, driver picks the music shotgun shuts his cakehole, so you should shut it." Basically during the whole argument y/n was laughing, it was a great laugh, I'll admit that. But still that doesn't help her escape the look that says "you better stop laughing or else." After I give y/n that look I walk out of the diner and make my way towards the motel. Sam and y/n catch up to me but still none of us talk till we're in front of our cars. Y/n speaks and I kinda would rather of her said it later on in the day, so her, Sam and I could of hung out a little longer. "Well it was nice to meet you guys, hopefully we will meet again, I gotta get going..." Neither Me or Sam reply for a second, but Sam speaks up saying "It was nice meeting you too y/n, call anytime you need help, don't be afraid to ask." I didn't really have anything to say so I just went with "Yeah what he said" and walked to the back of baby and opened the trunk to get an angel blade. "Hey y/n, come here for a sec." I called to y/n. She replied with "Okie Dokie." Okie dokie, I like it when people say okie dokie, one time on a hun- wait, back to what I was about to talk about. She looked curios seeing the angel blade, I hope she doesn't think I'm gonna kill her or something like that. I handed it to her while saying. "It's an angel blade, you'll need it when you come across one of those winged dickbags." Y/n gave me a generous looking smile thanked me and said goodbye before getting in her car and driving away, hopefully Sam and I will see her again soon. Or hopefully we don't see her, I'd rather her not die. Walking to Sam I asked him what next and he told me he wanted to stop in and check on Bobby so first thing tomorrow morning we're heading to Sioux Falls.
