You woke up to the sound of lighting. The one thing you were terrified of. You could go beat up a demon, kill a werewolf, but you can't deal with lighting. Of course, you couldn't tell anyone about this because you knew someone would be there to make fun of you.
When there was lightning, you would just cover your head with your blanket and turn on a lamp you had there. That's how you manged to get through the night.
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When you woke up, Dean and Sam were arguing downstairs, always lovely. Once you got up, you grabbed a tank top, some black skinny jeans, and your boots and hit the shower. As you were there, you sang a few songs. When you were all done you went downstairs.
"I mean I understand it's good and whatever, but you could be doing more important things." Dean said with a wide face. Sam and Dean were still arguing.
"Dude, it's something I like to do and you know it's a break from the job." Dean rolled his eyes and took a sip from his beer. "Like you, why do you drink so much?"
"Okay, these both are two completely different things." As soon as you got into the room they looked at you. "Whatever, just forget it." And they both stopped talking.
"Good morning." You said with a smile and went to grab an apple for breakfast.
"Good morning, y/n." Sam said as he opened his laptop and Dean waved his hand. You smiled at them
"So, what are we doing today?" You said as you went to sit down.
"Well, we're taking a trip to Las Vegas." Sam said as he closed his laptop.
"We are?" You started to sit up in the chair better, then looked at Dean. He didn't say anything. "So why are we going there?"
"Well, I think we're dealing with some kind of ghost. There's been two deaths in a week, and they were both staying in the same hotel." You just nodded your head as he talked. As you were done agreeing to the trip, Sam went to get ready for the trip and you decided to talk to Dean.
"Dean." You said loudly to grab his attention, he looked up. "Are you mad at me or something? You haven't said anything to me."
"I'm not mad." After you didn't say anything he looked at you as saw you looked upset. "Look, I'm just still a little sleepy, sorry." After that you nodded your head as a way to say you understood, and Dean smiled at you. After that, you and Dean stared at each other for what seemed forever, you broke the silence.
"I'm go- going to get ready." You got up.
"Uh, yeah alright." He gave you an award smile. And you left to your room.
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"Okay, is everyone ready?" Dean said as he got his backpack in the Impala. You and Sam nodded. Dean was driving, Sammy was in the front, and you were in the backseat.
The car ride was very silent, a few conversations every once in a while.
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"Damn, everything is beautiful here." You started to look outside the window as soon as you saw the attractions.
"Yes it is." Sam agreed with you and looked out too.
"Dean, what do you think?" You asked since he didn't say anything.
"It's pretty nice." He said it, but with a pokerface.
You guys were driving through the Strip. There was all kinds of places you wanted to go. For example Coca-Cola world.
"So what hotel did you say the victims were found?" It was still early, so you wanted to get to the hotel, and go somewhere to have fun.
"Ceacers Palace" Sam said as he researched on his laptop.
