Women and Winchesters
I do not own any of the things you recognize (aka Dean and Sam). I do own Erin, Mary, and Holly though.
Chapter 1
"Sam?"
"Mmhhh…." Sam mumbled as he rolled over to face Dean who was fully dressed sitting on the bed opposite Sam's.
Most people aren't up at two in the morning, but ever since Dean had been almost been killed in his sleep…. Well, let's just say even the pills didn't help.
They were checked into a don't-ask hotel. "Best ones of the kind," Dean used to say. Of course, when they found out about his credit card scams, questions flew and Dean's saying was shit out of luck.
"Sam?"
"What?"
"I'm not sure," Dean said obviously putting on a confused look, even though he was anything but.
"Shut up. I need my rest," Sam said as he turned back over on his twin bed.
"You mean your beauty sleep."
The demon might have almost killed him, but sure as hell had not hurt Dean's smart ass self.
"Shut up."
"You know, it isn't that evil to get a drink and girl," Dean said.
"You woke me up at two to tell me that," Sam asked obviously annoyed.
"No. I woke you to tell you I'm going to the bar, maybe get a few bucks or a girl," Dean said as he got up and headed toward the door.
Sam sighed. He couldn't let Dean go by himself. If Dean ever screwed up, he'd be a goner, that's for sure.
"I'm coming," Sam said, just as Dean touched the door handle.
Dean smirked. Sam had come into his master plan just as easy as adding one plus one.