AN: I usually don't post these early, but after the premiere, I just had to do something and if that something was finish the E/O challenge early, well, so it goes.
Sam glared at Dean, but his brother was far too drunk to notice or care. Dean signaled the waitress for another whisky sour and nearly fell out his chair. Sam rolled his eyes.
"Ok princess," Sam said as the waitress sat the drink in front of him with a flirty smile. "Finish up and then we're leaving."
Dean scowled. "But the waitress was all flirty. And hot," he slurred, picking his glass up and sloshing half the liquid onto the table, for which Sam was grateful.
"I'm gonna pay the bill. Stay put." He was answered with the middle finger.
"Damn, Dean, think you could pull your own weight?" Sam grunted as he dragged Dean into the parking lot. He groaned when he remembered they'd walked there, and the motel was too far away to drag Dean.
"Cas!" Sam called, hoping the angel would answer him.
"Hello Sam," Cas said, appearing behind him. Turning with Dean wasn't easy but Sam managed.
"Cas, you think you can angel us back to the motel?"
Cas frowned. "I am not free transportation. I suggest you flag down a cab," he answered gruffly before disappearing.
"Fuck," Sam muttered. It was not his day.