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Chapter1: The Dream
Dean and Sam walked into the bar and sat down on one of the stools. "So what are we going to do about Meg?" asked Sam.
"Don't worry about her; there are many other cute chicks here to get your mind off of her. Come on lets have some fun that's why where here, right?" asked Dean as he looked over at a group of girls sitting at the edge of the bar. "Come on lets have some fun," insisted Dean.
"So, what are you today?" asked Sam. "Very funny" answered Dean. Dean walked over to the other end of the bar. "Hey ladies, can I buy you anything."
Sam shook his head. His brother was always trying to get a girl and it usually only lasted for a night. I wonder what he is this time, thought Sam, a preacher, a producer, or a model, maybe even a cowboy under cover. Sam didn't have time for that. He was to busy with Meg. She was the dangerous one. They had her thrown out of a window and she came back without a scratch. Where Dean had all the luck with the women, Sam always seemed to pick the wrong ones. Sam must've been so involved with his thoughts he lost track of time. "Hey I found the perfect tour guides and dancers for our new music video." It was Dean. "Want to join us" said one of the blondes. "No thank you, I am more of the research guy; I am more worried about the most important things."
"Doesn't sound much fun," said the brunette. "Someone has to do it for there to be a video," answered Sam. "While the girls here decided after a good fight that they are going to drive me around, so when you're done you can go ahead and take the car to the hotel. I'll see ya later bye," Dean finished as he left.
When he left Sam rolled his eyes. "He's not a real music video producer is he?" Said a voice from behind him. He turned around to see Meg standing behind him.
"What are you doing here," he said frightened. "Don't worry" answered Meg. It's just a dream. I am not after you, yet."
