the unexpected guest.

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A FEW HOURS LATER IN THE NEXT TOWN OVER.

Sam was sitting at a small old wooden table in the middle of the old room on his laptop when suddenly....

"SAAAMAAAAY!" Yelled Dean as he busted into the door of the shaggy old hotel room. Along with some chick he probably met in a bar or God knows were. She was blonde with one pink streak in her hair and wearing a mini skirt which was way under her age level.....she had to be at least 40 something. ( these are Sams thoughts.)

"Oh dear God Dean." Sam said bringing his hand up to pinch the bridge of his nose. And rub his face down to cover his mouth.

" um yeah.....so can you leave the hotel for a bout 2 hours?"

Dean asked while playfully slapping Sam's shoulder and looking into Sam's eyes smiling.

" nows not a good time for bar sluts dean" a gruff voice said from behind dean and the girl making her jump slightly.

The both turned around quikley.

Dean recognized the rugged face but the girl did not. And she just looked at him agrevated and said In a soft and stern\serious tone " EXCUSE ME?"

not agknowledging that he came out of no were.

She then quikley turned and walked out of the hotel slamming the door trying to get her point across that she was affended by the rude comment.

"Cas why are you here is something wrong" Sam asked kind of confused.

"AND DID YOU HAVE TO CALL HER A BAR SLUT!?" said dean in his usual grumpy slur of a way.

"Was that not what se was dean?" Cash asked tilting his hand down to the side squinting his eyes.

" we'll YEAH but bar sluts provide fun nights...which you RUINED this one.!"

"LISTEN DEAN I'm sorry to ruin your fun night but we have to go to the next town over. There is somebody we need to retrieve and YOU NEED TO PROTECT!"

"who?" Asked Sam starting intreged.

"Her name is Trickstress" nodded Castiel answering Sam's question.

"HER name iiis Trickstress?" Smirked Dean as he asked his question.

"Yes Trickstress, ...Daughter of Gabriel"

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