A Dumbasses Guide To Saving The World

Chapter 15 /hit or miss/

I apologize for the title but I couldn't help myself.

Happy Saturday/update day!

enjoy!

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"What will we be drinking tonight?" Charlotte asked as the group found themselves at a booth in the corner, slightly away from the rowdy crowd that came in hours ago.

"Whiskey?" Dean asked with as he looked up at the blonde who was standing at the end of the table. She was happy to play waitress for the group if it meant not having to deal with her coworkers tonight.

"Whiskey it is," she said with a nod before turning to go grab some glasses and a bottle from behind the bar.

"She seems to have taken the whole kidnapped by werewolves' thing well," Sam said observing the blonde as she walked away.

"She's a hunter Sammy, I think we're all programmed to act like nothing happened," Dean joked, Sam shrugged and took the answer. Maddie on the other hand still pondered what he said. Yes, they were hunters but they had never been through something like this. Sure, near death experiences were a thing for them now but they were always together when things like that happened.

She didn't get time to really think it over before Charlotte was back at the table. She placed the glasses down, followed by two bottles, and a plate of salt and limes.

"tequila?" Maddie questioned as she examined the bottle.

"chaser," Charlotte teased with a wink before grabbing the whiskey and pouring everyone a double shot. "cheers to not dying today," she said while raising her glass, Sam gave a small laugh almost in disbelief before clinking his glass with hers.

They all threw back their shots with relative ease of seasoned drinkers. Charlotte gave a soft hiss as she scrunched up her face. Sam noticed and couldn't help but think about how cute she looked, though he pushed the thought out of his head and turned his eyes back to his glasses when Dean smirked at him while raising his eyebrows. If Dean noticed how often he was staring then the girls would catch on sooner or later.

Maddie gave a little shiver as the liquor went down her throat. It burned all the way to her stomach making warmth bloom through her chest. Oh yeah that was the good stuff.

The next few hours were a blur of drinking and laughing with the two men. They all fit together so well that it seemed as if they had been friends for years rather then just a few days. The girls had a whit about them and a quick sense of humor that kept the boys on their toes all night.

"she didn't," Sam gasped out with a loud laugh as he listened to the end of Charlottes story.

"Oh she did, all over her clothes, the floor, some even got on my shoe. Spaghetti O's everywhere." Charlotte said with a giggle as she finished a story about her friend Lindsey. Dean and Maddie were at the table still drinking while Charlotte and Sam had moved over to the dart board in the corner waiting for the large group of men to move so that they could have a turn.

"That's hilarious," Sam said still laughing softly to himself. The group by them started to get rowdy, pushing each other, yelling about someone cheating. Charlotte stepped away from the and bumped into Sam's chest, his arm instinctively wrapping around her waist to pull her back from being hit by one of the men who had been pushed in their direction. Charlotte could tell the whole thing was about to get messy and knew she needed to intervene.

"Hey outside," Charlotte yelled over the noise. All the men froze and turned to look at her, they were regulars and recognized their favorite bartender. "Now, or I'm not serving any of you for a week," that seemed to get them all moving quickly out of the bar.