Sam and Me

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My mom has died. The police and paramedics say that nothing nor anyone else was in the apartment at the time of the death, but I know differently. I am so stubborn that instead of letting it go I decide to call an old friend from college. Sam Winchester, I know what he does and who he is so I give him a call.

"Hey, Sam Winchester?" I ask after going through my call history (because I have had the same phone forever!)

"Who's asking?" a familiar voice asked.

"Clara, we went to college together and...."

He cut me off, "Oh yeah, hey how are you?"

"I am fine but I have a favor to ask of you.

"Is everything ok?" He asks, I begin to explain everything and he says that he would be happy to help.

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3 days later

Sam showed up last night around 7pm. He said that everything was going to be just fine.

"Sam please don't forget that I have been through this before. I know what to expect. Mostly."

"Exactly, which is why I need you to stay back. I have a partner, well my brother actually who will be here in the morning. His name is Dean and he doesn't like people who think they have seen everything, getting in the way." He explains and with that I roll my eyes.

"Fine." I say, now not wanting to meet Dean but also not arguing because when he does show up I don't know what to expect

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Please excuse my bad writing skills. But I hope you keep reading!

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