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Chapter One

Bar Food

Dean Winchester had this eye for finding, the same kind of dive bar, with the same kind of ambiance, the same crowd, and it always good food. Sam Winchester and I mostly came along, did some research and ate the food. I never liked bars, I always thought they were not good but, the more I frequent these bars and meet more of the patrons. I am learning that these are the real people...good people. Most of them have families and jobs. They come to these bars to relax and just converse their sorrows to the bartender. Some are not as desirable but, that is why God gave the humans free-will. At times I would find one person sitting alone at the bar and strike a conversation. The ones that gave me a good vibe and the ones who looked like they needed to talk to most.

Tonight I spotted a elderly lady at the end of the bar drinking by herself. She puffed on a lot of cigarettes. She knew everyone it seems and some of the patrons called her "mom". Though some of them didn't look young enough to be her child. A woman sat next to her the same time I did and I said nothing. I did order the nights special, "Herb Shrimp 3 cents a shrimp" and I ordered 24.

The younger woman with "mom" looked my way and smiled. She looked older then she really was...maybe she had a hard life or her drug use. I also felt the "Mom" didn't care much for her company. She didn't trust the other woman because, of past betrayals.

"Jan, I was wondering if you had 20 bucks...I need to pay for part of my rent. I am broke because, I lent some to my kid." the younger woman asked., "you know I am good for it."

"Kathy, I don't have it...I worked overtime and the bank was closed so I could not make a deposit. "

Kathy drumed her fingers on the bar and got up, "thanks for nothing Jan."

The bartender was carrying a big silver bowl and another smaller bowl and gave it to me. She looked over to Jan., "are you o.k Jan?"

Jan nodded, "yeah, I am glad she left." She took a long drag for her cigarette.

The bartender turned her attention back to me, "Would you like some melted butter with the Shrimp hon?"

Jan looked over me and smiled, "you can't eat shrimp without butter and lemon, son"

I smiled, "would you like one?, Ma'am" as I popped one in my mouth. I never tasted a shrimp before but, it was pretty crunchy. As I chewed the end of it cut the inside of my mouth so I spit it out. Jan and the bartender burst out laughing.

"I believe this shrimp is under cooked." I announced.

They laughed even harder...drawing attention to my situation. Even Sam and Dean looked from their table and went over to me. "Is everything o.k over here, Cas?" Dean looked at the bartender. "We can't take him anywhere," flirting of course.

I looked up to him, "I am fine... just this food is under cooked."

Dean smiled and I knew a sarcastic comment would follow but, that didn't happened.

Jan spoke up before Dean can say anything, "Let me show you how to eat them. You must be from the Midwest or something. They don't have good seafood there. We do." she bragged.

Jan grabbed one of the shrimp. Grabbed the hard part on the end which Jan called "the tail" and she twisted it off the meat taking most of the hard part of the shrimp off..."the skin"..Jan called it. Then she peeled the rest of the skin off, dropped it in the butter and popped it in her mouth.

I could not help but,, smile at Jan...then I tried and it was easy and the shrimp was good. The flavor of the herbs, meat and butter made my tongue exploded with a taste only heaven can produce..As a angel I don't really need to eat but, I enjoyed food.

Traveling with Dean and Sam taught me a lot of things about being human. Not only the sorrows but, also the pleasures in life. I always thought "pleasures" was a negative thing like "lust"...but, pleasure and lust are the same but, different. Pleasures to me is doing good, meeting people and feeling complete. Lust is more of a temporary want and a spontaneous feeling .To me that isn't fulfilling.

Sam and Dean sat down at the bar next to me and Jan. We all ate shrimp and talked about everything. Jan was kind to all of us. She focused on Dean as a mother would focus on her child. She petted him on the shoulder a lot as she spoke lowly to him. Dean soften with Jan like a son would act his mother.

Their conversation was a little more clearer to me and I heard her tell Dean this...

"when you find that girl, the one, you will be surprised. She may not be all these girls you find yourself attracted to physically. She will be the girl your heart is attracted too. She will make your stomach sink and you will just feel it. It will feel too good but, a good feeling..."

Dean smiled sadly, "I had that once with someone and I blew it."

Jan pulled him into a side hug, "did ya cheat on her?" she asked.

"Hell no! I don't cheat...well my job gets in the way maybe?"

"Kid! I learned a long time ago. You can't let a job define you. A job will keep food on the table but, it will not replace a hug and love." she took a long puff from her cigarette.

Dean just nodded his head and took a drink from his beer. Jan ordered another round of beer.

"Jan!" the bartender walked over to her and leaned over to get her attention, "Check out Donny...asshole." She pointed to three people on the other side of the bar. There was a very big man with the beard down to his chest wearing a leather biker vest and a old looking bandana wrapped around his head.. He was talking to a very beautiful redhead and she was breath taking. I could not take my eyes off of her. She had fire in her green eyes and she had a ample bosom.

All I can hear was my own heartbeat and I felt warmth in my face...then my daze was broken when the room echoed a slap..."Oi! you disgusting hillbilly!"

Donny, the disgusting hillbilly, spoke again, "Come babe, I just wanna know if your are a real redhead."

The the little man next to the beautiful woman with the brown suit stood up.

Then Dean commented, "that little guy is going to get his ass kicked. Maybe we should get ready for a bar fight", Dean took a slug from his beer and keep an eye on the three...so did I.

"Oi!" said the little man, "we are trying to enjoy our meal. Bugger off!"

"Doctor, lets just get this to go." She stood up.

The Doctor waved over to the bartender,"Donna,good idea."

Donny grabbed Donna and I got up...

TO BE CONT:

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