A/N- So, this is my first ever story on here. I've been thinking about attempting one for a while, but I wasn't sure how to go about it. But I've decided now to just take the plunge and see how this little endeavor of mine goes :). I've always been really excited about Supernatural and its characters and being able to have an opportunity to create a little piece of that universe is pretty awesome. Sorry this first chapter is so short- think of it as an intro. There is more to come ;)
Chapter 1
Dean winked at the statuesque brunette as he handed her his menu. "I'll have the bacon hamburger with extra onions, sweetheart. Oh, and a beer." A victorious smirk appeared when she flushed a deep crimson.
Sam rolled his eyes as he viewed Dean's painfully obvious pass at the now retreating female. "Can you not hit on everything that moves Dean?"
Dean wiggled his eyebrows suggestively. "Jealous Sammy?"
Sam scoffed. "Hardly Dean. She looks like she's still in college, for god's sake. Any younger and she'd be jailbait."
Dean put his elbows on the grey booth table. "Hey, the way I figure it, we just finished the mall salt and burn – we deserve a little reward after that nightmare."
Sam had to nod in agreement at that statement. They had just spent the last week being endlessly frustrated by this case they'd had tossed their way by Bobby. Young teens were being assaulted and scratched at the local mall in Springfield, Missouri by some invisible force, and only after a week of interviews, fruitless night tours of practically every single store in the mall, and property damage did they find the corpse of a poor girl in the rafters of the subfloor. Needless to say, it was all the chase without any of the excitement.
Sam nodded thoughtfully. "Ok, fine. Do what you want tonight, just drop me off at the motel beforehand." Obviously Dean had his mind set on certain recreational activities tonight, but that didn't mean he had to partake in them.
"Aw, come on, don't be such a stiff man. Get out there – I'm sure that there's at least one girl here who'll see that mop of a head and get turned on. I mean, miracles have happened before."
Sam raised his eyebrows at Dean. "Gee, thanks Dean. Tell me what you really think."
Dean's phone at that moment, blasting the five foot radius around them with Metallica. "Hold that thought," he said while holding up a finger. "Hey Bobby." He nodded a few times and glanced at Sam. "Yeah he's right here. No, yeah, we just finished up the mall thing. Hey, you try working with practically no physical evidence and the testimony of acne-ridden prepubescent's for a week, see how far you get! Mm-hmm. Suuure." Sam watched as Dean's face grew concerned and serious. His brows furrowed as Bobby delivered obviously bad news. "Course we can. We'll head on out first thing tomorrow morning. Yeah, no problem." He hung up and shoved his phone back in his pocket.
"Well, guess we're heading to Sioux Falls in the morning."
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