Just a short story I don't own supernatural
Sam – 9
Dean - 13
Waiting
Sam was waiting in the back seat of the car, for his dad and Dean to come back from a hunt. Both of them said Sam was too young to go hunting with them. So Sam had a chosen even wait in the motel of them to get back or wait in the car. Sam had chosen the car. (Dean wanted Sam to stay in the motel as it was safer, but Sam made up his mind)
Sam lay on his back (he was small enough still to fit) with a flash light in one hand and a book he borrow from the school. On the floor of the car were he could reach were two guns one normal and one filled with rock salt. He also had some holy water (just in case) Sam yawed and looked at his watch it had just gone one in the morning. Sam try not to get to worried his dad and Dean would not get back sometimes till early morning but Sam didn't like the feeling of being alone. Sam closed his book and place it one the floor. He looked at the roof of the car and turn his flashlight on and off for a few minutes. Then Sam turn it off and he drop the flashlight. He feel his eyes getting heavy. As he was just going to fall asleep he hear a noise coming from outside the car. Sam jump into action he rolled on to the floor of the car and grasp both guns listening closely. The car door open and Dean look inside and lighted as his younger brother.
"Did we scare you Sammy?" asked asked Dean
"No" said Sam sitting himself back onto the seat "Not at all, did you get it?"
Dean nodded "Yeh we got that son of the bitch all right"
John got into the car "You aright Sam?"
"Yeh dad" said Sam sleepily
"You be hunting with us soon" promise John "By the way Dean you did great, best yet. Keep this up I let on do harder ones. Keep on top of your training"
"Yes sir" said Dean looking back at Sam who was asleep "I help him train too"
"I know you will" said John
"Were too now?" asked Dean
"We find a motel" said John "And we see what the morning brings"
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