Chapter 8

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"Who is that man?" I ask Dean, looking at the man in the suit on the news channel.

"That's my brother." Dean replies, turning the television off. So that's who Sam is, he looks nothing like I imagined him to be. I was picturing a younger version of Dean. His hair is much longer than I had imagined.

"Let's go before he leaves, he will probably only be there for a few days while investigating the case," Dean quickly says, interrupting my thoughts. I run to the bathroom and change my clothes quickly.

As I change, I see the shower from the corner of my eye and see it is now stained red from all the blood that had been in it. I look away, avoiding the thoughts of it. I already had enough trouble sleeping last night, after waking up after only an hour of sleep, I could not get back to sleep. The nightmares were too bad.

When I walk out Dean is no longer in the hotel room. I walk over to the window, facing the parking lot. Dean is packing all our stuff into the trunk, he's in a major hurry to find Sam. I would be too, if he was my brother.

I turn the instant coffee machine on, and wait for the coffee to be done. This is the first hotel we've been to that actually has a complementary coffee machine, and I like my coffee.

I put on my boots, grab the cup of coffee and run quickly out of the hotel room. As I turn a corner I run right into another person's body. A very tall person, considering my face just went right into their chest. I am only 5'3 though, so it's not that big of a surprise, most people are taller than me. I realize my coffee cup is no longer in my hand, it is now on the floor. Dark black liquid running everywhere, soaking the carpet. I look up and see I have ran into a man, a very angry man. I back up and see that I have spilled the coffee all over the front of his white shirt.

"I'm so sorry!" I apologize, picking up the coffee cup from the floor. His face is red with anger, I have a feeling he is not going to accept the apology. I do what any other person would do, maybe. I run, I don't even wait for his reply, I just run. I throw the coffee cup over my shoulder, hearing the small thud as it hits the ground. I run out of the doors, straight for the car.

"Dean we gotta go!" I shout, getting in the passenger's seat. I put my seatbelt on, and look at Dean who has confusion written all over his face.

"Why are you in such a rush all of a sudden? You look like you've seen a ghost,"

"Well, I just spilled coffee over some big dude and ruined his white shirt, so I ran," I explain, trying to catch my breathe. Dean chuckles, turning the key to start the car. Then we begin our mission to find Sam.
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We are almost to West Virginia, and i'm about to smash a window and jump out of the jeep. Dean is great, but if I have to hear the same AC/DC tape one more time, im smashing the radio. That is all we have listened to. On repeat. For 8 hours.

"Finding Sammy," I randomly say, then bust out laughing. Dean looks at me confused, as I try to breathe from laughing so hard. Tears roll down my face as I laugh.

"Get it? Cause finding Nemo, Finding Sammy," I explain through laughter. Dean smiles and shakes his head.

"Youve been silent the whole time, and the first thing you say is Finding Sammy," Dean chuckles, taking his eyes off the road for just a second to glance over at me. I giggle one last time, then go back to staring silently out the window.

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"Dean, if I hear this song one more time I will smash the freaking radio, i'm not even joking." I warn, being completely serious. It's driving me crazy.

"Nope," Dean smirks, turning the radio up. I glare at him, and he lets out a small laugh.

"Ok, calm down, I'd hate to see what you'd do to me after watching you rip that guy to shreds yesterday," Dean jokes, but I do not find it funny.

"Don't even joke about that."

"Joke about what?"

"About what happened yesterday." I answer, not taking my eyes off the floor.

"It was awesome," Dean says, then looks over to me.

"There was nothing awesome about it. I killed a man." I reply, Dean goes to say something but I just switch the tape in the radio and turn it up all the way so he has no chance to say anything.
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