Sam pulled out of the hug and we went back to the car. the drive back to the motel was silent, but not the bad silent. it was kind of nice. the entire drive back i had a grin across my face and i could tell by the temperature of my face, i was blushing. when we got back to the motel we dumped all the food onto the table and woke dean up.
"WHAT DO YOU NEED?" dean bellowed
"we brought food!" yelled sam
"what about the pie?"
"no, you didnt eat any of it from last night." i told dean
"sweet," he rolled off the bed in the same clothes as last night, hair in a mess and indentations from his pillow on his face.
"wheres the grub?"
"right here" i said as i threw the bag to him
"MMMMM...... smells great!"
"yeah i almost died getting it!" i playfully shouted at him
"what happened?"
"well, i was coming out of the bathroom and the friggin' lamia was standing right in front of me, ready to kill."
"well did you get him?" dean asked as he shoveled food into his face
"no i didnt have the knife, and he got away"
"well, we just need to figure out where he was going and then we can get him."
"alright, sounds like a plan" i replied to dean.
"in the meantime we need to eat and we've got to get those knives... and while your at it grab the spice concoction crap too, we'll need as much fire power as we can get, we dont exactly know what were walkin' into..." dean said between bites
sam and i sat down at the table to eat, he was acting kind of different still.
"i wonder what's gotten into him" i thought to myself and i hurriedly ate my food and grabbed my car keys.
"where ya headed?" sam asked
"my motel, room thingy, anyway i could use some help. wanna come?" i called out to him
"yeah sure" he said awkwardly said while he ate the last few bites of his food
while i was waitng for sam to join me in the car i turned on the radio and ironically "Sympathy for the Devil" by The Rolling Stones came on. i turned around to grab my seatbelt as sam got into the car.
"sorry, i coudnt remember where i left my jacket" sam said in an apologetic tone
"oh its fine, i dont mind"
we pulled out of the parking lot and headed over to the motel i was stying at a few miles down the road.
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His name is Sam
Fanfiction`"So tall, and look at that soft skin, and that adorable hair, and my god those beautiful hazel eyes, wow..."
