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Elkhart, Indiana is a Mini Ghetto

A few minutes later, Dean found himself at a fairly small round table. It was hardwood and shiny, yet you could see nicks that had been made when the wood was being chopped. The table had five chairs of the same style.

"We got these from Amish country." Gabriel said when he saw Dean observing.

"Oh... well it makes since."

Gabriel then grew a steady smirk and said quite boldly, as he propped up his head on his left hand and glowered directly at Dean.

"So... Dean... how did you come to know my little bro?"

A few dozen peas were flung at him from the(Dean's) right side of the table.

"Gabriel. Mind yourself." Cas glared at him.

Gabriel narrowed his eyes and stuck out his tongue. Cas rolled his eyes.

"So, I think I'm going to go around town, anyone want to be my gu-"

Dean was interuppted by a loud thump,from the living room.

"GODDAMMIT CASEY!" Gabriel yelled loudly.

A loud series of giggles erupted from outside the house.

Gabriel sprang up and ran to the door.

Dean looked over at Castiel who looked quite cross.

"Whats going on out there?" Dean asked.

Castiel sighed and began. "Elkhart has very ghetto children." he said darkly,"They egg and stone houses a lot. We're their favorite target... But the one who hates us the most is Casey, Skylar, and Gabe.

"They've been giving us hell since they were seven. Skylar's the worst. She likes taking a piss on cars and shits on driveways. She truly id the definetion of disgusting." Castiel grimaced.

Dean furrowed his eyebrows.

"You sure it's human?" he asked.

Castiel laughed and shook his head. "I pray every day that it is."

There was a knock on the door. "Cas I left my keys inside today, could you open the door?" someone from behind called.

Castiel smiled towards the door.

"Before I go open that door, is there shit on the driveway?" Castiel returned. There was a pause. "Nope. Nowhere but on my shoe."

Castiel chuckled.

"Not funny, Cas, open the door."

Dean looked at the door for a long time. He knew that voice. Castiel stopped laughing when he noticed Dean looking at the door.

"Is something the matter?" Castiel asked with slight concern.

"Yes..." Dean stood up and went to the door, then peered through the peeking hole. He jumped back and accidently stepped into Cas. Cas backed up a bit.

"Dean? Or you okay?"

"Cas? What happened?" the person outside the door yelled. There was a sound of a lock clicking and the door was swung open. At the door a very tall man with hair that fell at his shoulders and dressed in a suit stood.

The man and Dean stared at eachother for a long while.

"Shit, h-hi Dean..."

"Shut the hell up for a sec..." Dean said.

"You were in Elkhart for all these years, Sammy?"

Castiel held up his hands to stop the two from speaking.

"Are you saying that Samuel is your brother?!" Castiel gasped.

"You bet your ass he is." Dean said without taking his eyes off of Sammy, as if, if he did, Sammy would move on again.