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Raining Cats and Dogs
'Where is Sam? He should have been back half an hour ago. I only sent him on a food run.' Dean thought while sitting alone in the motel room. He pulled out his cell and pressed down on speed dial one. After the second ring, Sam stormed into the room, slammed the door, and threw his ringing cell phone on the bed. He was soaking wet and did not look pleased. His hair was plastered to his forehead and his clothes clung to his unusually tall frame. You could see goose bumps covering his forearms and his shoes made an uncomfortable sloshing sound as he walked over to the bed Dean was laying on and dropped the bag of food he had braved the thunderstorm raging outside to get.
"Whoa, dude, what happened?" Dean inquired with genuine concern lacing his tone. "You look like a half-drowned cat." He mocked. That tone was not quite as sincere.
"Just eat your damn pie!" Sam spit with venom while heading to the shower.
Dean stared after his brother, wondering if he should do something, but then he remembered Sam mentioned pie. Less than thirty seconds later, all thoughts of his younger brother were chased from his mind and replaced with warm apple goodness.
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