Random Supernatural RP, Part 1

Chapter 19

*At Artie and Seans apartment.*

Saraid: *Leaving as the Winchesters walk up the stairs in the building to go to the apartment. The reason why is obvious when they get to the door as Artie and Seans argument can be heard in the hallway.*

Dean: Hold on a minute, Sammy. *Turns around and goes to Saraid.* You alright?

Saraid: *Sheepish smile.* Yeah. Its just hard to study when those two are like that. Sean just likes to tease Arthur a bit too much, Arthur ends up exploding, and now theyre arguing about something. Ive lost count of everything theyve covered.

Dean: I take it that things like this happen more often than youd like them to.

Saraid: *Chuckles.* Actually... this may sound weird, but I think yelling is how Arthur shows his affection for some people. Hes not one to let his temper out willingly unless under stress, so knowing that hes always on the verge of exploding when it comes to my brother is nice. It shows that he trusts him not to run or get upset. Good luck in there. *Leaves.*

Dean: *Walking back to Sam.* Then Arthurs getting pissy with us was his way of saying that he trusts us? Somewhat. What a weird little guy he is.

Sam: What was that about?

Dean: I was just making sure that he was alright, Sam. No harm done in doing that, is there.

Sam: *Laughs a little bit.* I guess not. *Knocks on the door hard enough to where Sean and Arthur would hear him knocking.*

Arthur: *Opens the door. An expression that reads beyond pissed on his face.* Im done arguing with you Sean! The damn bastards are here! *Steps away from the door, and retreats inside so that Sam and Dean can enter. Multiple items are out of place, suggesting Artie and Sean are mobile arguers, and that one of them likes to throw things to get attention.*

Sean: Oh, sure. Weasel your way out! Youre good at that you know. Like the promise you made today? *Irritated.*

Artie: I had to say something to make you stop acting so damn moody!

Sean: So you lie to me! I told you not to lie to me!

Artie: Hypocrite!

Sean: Corgi ass!

Artie: *Launches himself at Sean, wrapping his arms around his neck and effectively bringing him down out of shock.*

Sam: *Moves to pull Artie off of Sean.*

Dean: *Flings an arm in front of Sam, and stops him.*

Sam: *Looks questioningly at Dean.*

Dean: *Shakes his head no.* Just let them work things out. Trust me on this.

Sean: *Irritated with the small creature on his back. Easily stands up with Artie clinging on for dear life, so he doesnt face the long drop to the floor.* I can feel your damn rib cage digging into my back. This is why I tell you to eat. Now are you done? Or do I need to get a step ladder? Ill hang you from the ceiling until you calm down again, and you know I will.

Artie: *Grip tightens.* I-Ill be good.

Sean: *Walks over to the couch and lets Artie drop down safely onto that before kneeling down so the tiny fae can cling to him, shaking with tears as he tries to hide. Looks at Sam and Deans unreadable looks.* Hes been arguing with his brother a lot lately.

Dean: Oh. Believe me, we know what its like to argue. Dont we Sam?

Sam: *Nods.* Why the hell did Dean stop me from helping, and what the heck just happened? May we sit down? *Had politely removed his boots after entering, so did Dean, surprisingly.*