Don't own Supernatural. Except in my dreams. Kidding!
"Dean come out of the bathroom! Your going to be late!" John yelled.
Dean looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't believe what was staring back at him. He just graduated highschool and turned 18.
"I look like a clown." He said to himself.
"DEAN!" John yelled getting fed up.
"Here goes nothing." Dean said to himself.
He walked out of the bathroom and John's eyes went wide. Dean could tell he was trying not to laugh. But Sam was.
"Shut it dude." Dean said.
"Sorry Dean." 14 year old Sam said. He went back to doing his homework.
"You ready for your first job?" John asked smiling.
"Dad you know this isn't my first job." Dean said.
"I mean goverment job." He started laughing.
"Dad!" Dean said shocked.
"Sorry son. Let's go or your going to be late for work. Sam-"
"Don't answer the door or the phone and make sure salt lines are down." Sam finished.
"Good son." John said.
Dean followed his dad to the impala and was staring out the road while John was driving.
"Nervous?" John asked.
"Nah."
"How many hours do you have to do today?"
"Five."
"You'll do fine son. If you can handle evil spirits, working there will be a breeze."
"Thanks dad." Dean drawled.
John pulled up into the parking lot.
"You ready son?" John said smiling.
Dean glanced at the sign and looked scared. "Yeah."
McDonalds
"Have a good day!" John said laughing.