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Second Chances

Chapter 1

Sam and Dean are driving down the usual non-descript country road, classic rock playing low in the background. "I can't believe I let you talk me into this" Dean says glancing over at Sam. "Maybe it won't be that bad, and it's important to Garth. Besides there's a case there so we can leave to work if we have to" Sam replies. Unable to think up a good argument Dean just grumbles "Fine" and turns up the music.

The brothers pull in to a crappy motel a few hours later just as the suns setting and recognize a few of the other cars belonging to hunters they know. "Well at least the whole family's gonna be here" Deans says with a semi-bored smile. They pull into the last empty spot and Dean whistles at the car next to them. "Hello gorgeous" he says while lovingly examining the shiny black GTO next to them. "You too want some time alone "jokes Sam. " C'mon Sammy even you can appreciate something beautiful like this" he says gesturing to flawless machine. Sam just shakes his head and goes to check them in. Dean's examining the back end when Sam gets back. Sam starts grabbing their stuff, "uh Dean, if you think you can pull yourself away wanna some of this?" Dean looks up at Sam "Huh". Sam looks at him for a second and knows it's a lost cause "Never mind" and he brings his stuff into the room.

The first thing they notice is the big gift basket sitting on the small table. "Garth doesn't do thing halfway does he" Sam says with a laugh sitting down. Dean just sighs and heads to the bathroom for a shower. Sam is still sitting at the table looking through to basket when Dean emerges from the bathroom. "There's actually some really great stuff in here" Sam says. "Really, like what" Sam holds up what looks like a small travel kit of soap and shampoo. Dean looks at him and scoffs. "Dude look at it, Sam says and tosses the kit to his brother. Dean looks through it and sees that instead of shampoo and soap the kit contains mini bottle of holy water, a silver pocket knife even a mini spray can of silver nitrate. "Huh, who'da thunk" he says actually impressed. He walks over and looks through the stuff now spread out on the table and sees 2 protection mojo bags and a bottle of whiskey. "Nice" he says seeing the bottle. Sam starts laughing and holds up a small box to Dean. He looks at the box and sees the writing before laughing too. "Emergency salt and burn it". "Mine" says Sam as he snatches the box from Deans hands. "Mine" he says and grabs the whiskey and gets up to find a glass.

The next morning Dean wakes up to find Sam gone early as usual, to get food he hopes. He's just coming from the shower when Sam returns holding a tray with two cups of coffee and a brown paper bag, "I can always count on you Sammy" he says as Sam hands him one of the cups and the bag. Dean peeks inside the bad and makes an appreciative growling sound as he take out a giant donut. Sam sits down and picks up a folded piece of paper from the table. Another slip of paper falls out and Sam groans when he sees what it is. "So according to the uh, schedule of activities" he pauses to look at Dean who's now stuffing half the donut in his mouth "The what?" Dean says between chewing. "These are mandatory" he says holds up two name tags with a grim smile. "I'm gonna friggen kill Garth" Dean says with a growl.