Disclamer: Nope Nada Ziltch I own nothing. Accept for the Character Romie :)
AN: Okidoke ppl. This my friend and I cooked up when we were at work and hopped up on energy drinks. This is just a one shot about what happens when Sam gives Dean a 5 hour energy and boy howdy it isnt pretty. I am taking requests of one shots that ppl want to see. So yeah if you want to throw something out there dont be afraid to ask. And yes my grammer sucks so does my spelling
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5 hour energy.
The light figure of a female hunter was standing in the doorway of the motell where the Winchesters had been staying at. From what she can tell it looked like a very creative twister had come through the small room. Her mind cattagorized every detail in the room.
Motell room completely distroyed...
Angel Feathers every where...
Holes in the walls...
Sammy passed out on the couch with a black eye and upside down...
Gum on the celing...?
Bologna and Mustard on the celing in the shape of a smiley face...?
Cas hidding in the impalla and wont unlock the doors...
And one still very hyper Dean sitting in a chair carving into the wood with his knife.
" Dean...? The woman's voice floated to his ears. Turning around in the chair, smileing braudly he went back to work at his activity at hand. His hair was all mussd up and there was mustard in it. " What the hell happened in here?"
" Hey Romie...Sammy gave me a five hour energy." Spoke the man at the table. Speeking a mile a minute. " And I had had some coffee and a couple of beers with it... and i think it made me go a little insane... and I kicked Sam in the eye on accident while i was making the celing all pretty. I think Cas is molting or something because there are a crap tone of feathers every where... then again i did chase him around the room with the rifle when he tried to take away my beer." Finally he paused for breath.
" Ok killer no more of those for you." Romie plainly stated as she looked around the room once more. Walking over to the couch over to Sam, she removed his legs from the back of it and shook his shoulder. " Sam.." The younger Winchester snorted as he jolted awake. " Welcome back to the world of the living grumpy." She patted him on the back as he sat up, nursing his eye with his right hand.
" What happened?" Sam's eyes went wide as he looked around at the destroyed motel room.
" Dean happened." Romie blatenly put it. " I dont think you will ever be giving him an energy drink again now will ya boy?"
" Hell no. Where's Cas?" The angel was no where in eye sight.
" He locked himself in the car. Dont blame the scared little dude. Dean is scarry when he's all kied up on caffeen." Soft snores came from behind them. Sam looked over her shoulder at the now crashed Winchester.
" Yeah... never again." Pronounced Sam. " Now we have to try and pry Cas out of the car." Sam picked his brother up out of the chair and put him down onto his own bed, making a pass for the door. God knows they are going to have a hard time trying to explain what had transpired to the bewilered angel.
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