No Longer Will Darkness Prevail

"I Think You Know Me"

It wasn't that hard to find Sam's room.

I just went to the front desk, asked which room was his, and the man behind the desk told me.

It could have been because I was only in my boy shorts underwear, but I didn't care.

I walked over to Sam's room and opened the door.

Sam was just laying down in bed.

I shut the door behind me and crawled in next to him.

Nothing was said and no questions were asked.

Which I'm very glad for, I didn't feel like talking, and I'm sure Sam could tell.

I feel asleep about an hour later.

The next morning, before Sam woke up, I left and went back to Dean's room.

I didn't get much sleep and I was still tired, but I woke up early and wanted to change.

I tried to open Dean's door, but it was locked.

I sighed and knocked on the door.

Nothing.

I knocked again, louder this time.

Still nothing.

I pounded on the door with my fist.

"Come on Dean! I would just pick the lock, but I don't have any bobby pins," I said to the door.

I heard a shuffle and the door opened.

By the looks if Dean's dark circles under his eyes, he got less sleep than me.

I walked past him and locked myself in the bathroom with a change of clothes.

A shower is what I needed at the moment.

I turned the water on really hot and got in.

The water felt good over my skin.

It washed all the dirt and dried blood that I didn't get off yesterday.

I washed my hair twice, making sure it was clean.

I got out and changed into a pair of jeans a plain dark blue T-shirt.

We needed to go back two towns over.

Back to where my house burned in flames.

Back to where my brother was kidnapped.

I sighed and left the bathroom.

Dean was dressed for the day in jeans, a plain T-shirt, and a plaid button up over his shirt.

Sam was also in the room.

"I call shotgun!" I said grinning at Sam.

"Good thing I'm the one driving," He said smiling.

"I am not sitting in the back," Dean said.

I have him a challenging look.

"Oh really?" I asked.

He nodded.

I grabbed my bag and shrugged.

"I'm putting this in the car," I said heading to the door.

I don't know how Dean didn't think I would steal 'his' shotgun, but he didn't.

I put my bag in the back and got shotgun.

A few minutes later Sam and Dean came out.

"You did not!" Dean said looking at me in his seat.