The door of the (motel?) clicked open and Dean tired, no, exhausted from having driven eight hours straight collapsed on the bed.
Sam rested his stuff on the other bed, looking over his brother with slight concern. Lily understood the tiredness, and couldn't help but stifle a yawn herself.
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"Yes, Sam, and I don't plan on waking up till Monday so," Dean made a gesture telling Sam to be quiet and he didn't move after that.
Lily plopped down on the bed on the other side of the room. Sleep sounded absolutely amazing right now. Sure she didn't drive for eight hours, but she didn't fall asleep the entire car ride unlike her friend Cleo who used her as a human pillow. Tiredness tugged at her eyelids like a persistent child (whom of which she strongly disliked) and she felt her self drifting off slowly. Into a nice, warm, silent-
The crinkling of plastic snapped her eyes open, and she turned her eyes to see Cleo struggling to open a bag of Doritos. The sound continued creeping onto Lily's nerves and drawing Sam's attention as well. Sam glanced over at Dean who seemed to stirr a little.
"Oh my god!" After a solid two minutes of watching her repeatedly, Lily reached over taking the bag and opening it as though it were nothing.
Cleo, a bit startled, gratefully took back the bag with a, "Thanks." Lily could've sworn she heard an "I loosened it for you", but she was sure it was just the sleep talking.
She closed her eyes leaning back. Now she could just be in silence and finally go to sleep-
A loud crunch came over from the general area of the brown skinned girl she happened to call her friend.
