"Oh come on sam its one little Halloween party." I laugh playing with edge of my couch
"I know bee I just...you know me and Halloween."
"and I get that but you're proposing to her the least you could do is be with her....hell act it out."
"I will." he sighs
"good cause imma be single for the rest of my life your relationship is mine."
we laugh
"now that I doubt you'll find someone."
I smile
"Alright well go do couple things."
we laugh again
"bye nerd."
"bye Sammy."
"Its Sam"
".....bye Sammy."
we laugh and hang up. I don't go out much so instead I grab my tv remote and watch Halloween. Laughing at how ridiculous this time of year is.
- 4 hours later-
its 3AM and I hear banging downstairs so I rub my eyes "hello?" I walk downstairs quietly looking around. I keep looking around until I hear creaking upstairs "who's there?" I breathe in and out calmly trying not to freak out as my heart is racing. I hear koncking at my front door and jump
"Jesus..." I open it to see a familiar face "Sam?"
"yeah I need your help more like Dean needs-"
"Wait its 3am what the hell is going on?"
I hear the familiar sound of a 1967 chevy Impala door close and sure enough its the one and only Dean Winchester. I scoff.
"Dean Winchester....what do you guys want?"
"nice intro sweetheart."
"not your sweetheart what the hell is going on?"
"our dad is missing." says Dean
"you guys are joking right?"
"why would we be joking?" they say in unison
"because you guys are assholes. This isn't true. John is alive and kicking demon ass and you guys are-"
"Bee its true. I'd never lie to you and you know that." I look at Dean's eyes and softly nod.
"Fine...I'll pack a bag. Give me ten."
I close the door and the hunting begins
