Taking a Chance

You and I

After another bump, I wake up and look at Dean, who's driving. I stretch as much as I can in the impala's front seat. He looks at me, "Good morning, sleepy head." He says with a smile. "Yeah, yeah. There a town coming up? I need coffee." I say. He looks at the road, "Yeah, just a few more miles." I look in the back seat, no Sam. I could have sworn he was with us, "Where's Sam?" I ask. "Sam wanted to work a different case. So I dropped him off at a motel an hour back." I look at him and shake my head. "Dean, we need to stick together. We need to go back and help Sam." I say. Dean then abruptly pulls over and turns to me. "Why? Our goal here is to find Crowley and the first blade. And If Sam wants to pursue other things then I'm not gonna stop him." He says angrily.

"Dean, he's your brother and my friend. You should know as well as anybody else that if Crowley doesn't want to be found then he's not gonna be found until he wants to be. So get off your high horse and let's g help Sam." I say bak to him. He slams his fist onto the steering wheel and grunts. "Fine." He says making a u turn on the highway. I smile with victory. "So did he say what this case was?" I ask. I see his hesitance before he answers, "A Jefferson Starship." I look at him warily, "A what? Isn't that a sixties band?" I ask. He nods and smiles, "Yeah, well I named them." He says. I burst into laughter. "No, you didn't." I say laughing so hard my stomach gets so tight it hurts and I can't breathe.

I quickly notice him not laughing and I stop. "Oh shit. You did. Alright Winchester story time." I say facing him in the impala. He tells me all about Eve and how she created a new breed of monster. They have vampire teeth and a wraith spike with shapshifting abilities. After he's done telling me how he named them, "Well they sound amazing." I say in a sarcastic tone. He laughs, "Yeah, they're something else and they have like super human strength." He tells me.

After an hour of driving we pull up to the motel he dropped Sam off at and knock. Sam opens the door ans laughs as he moves aside to let us in. "Let me guess, Liv made you come back to help me?" Sam says closing the door. Dean drops our bags on the empty bed, and turns to Sam. "Shut your face. No one makes me do nothing." He says with a puffed out chest. Sam and I laugh at his macho action.

Sam walks us through the specifics of the case. "Ok so people are popping up on along side of a road with a Vampire bite and their brains sucked out? So why do you think these are Jefferson Starships, and not just a Wraith poaching on a Vamp kill." I say. Sam and Dean exchange looks, "Trust me. It's a Jefferson Starship. Tomorrow we'll figure out who it is and decapitate it with a silver blade." Sam says closing his laptop. "Alright, Liv if you want the bed I'll take the floor." Sam says. Dean and I share looks, "Um actually Dean's gonna share his bed." I say. Sam stares at Dean, and shakes his head and climbs into bed.

I watch as Dean uncomfortably climbs in bed, growing agitated I stay seated in the chair and lay my head back. "Hey, you coming over here or what?" He says looking back at me while laying on his stomach. "Why did Sam offer me his bed? And looked at you funny when I said we'd share a bed?" I ask him. He rolls over and sits up. "Because I told him, that we're starting over." He says. I lean forward, "What? I mean we are but. That can't be all?" I say. "Just come to bed, Please." He practically whispers. I shake my head and start up my tablet and try to dig up some history on this town.  Dean grunts and rolls back over on his stomach.

I haven't slept all night and I've had enough coffee to energize the city of New York. Sam wakes up first and walks up to join me at the small table. "Have you got any rest?" He asks combing his fingers through his hair. I shake my head no. "I did find a possible lead on who could be this Starship thing." I say sipping the last sip of my coffee. He perks up and looks at me to go on, "These two boys, Joe and Ryan Silver, went missing in Grants Pass Oregon four years ago. Well last year they just reappeared back here. And get this there's an orphanage just three miles down the road from where all the bodies have been found." I say. I hadn't noticed Dean standing behind me, "Hey aren't those the name of those kids Crowley took? You got a picture of these two boys?" He says. After a couple of taps on the iPad I bring up two photos.