-1Sam tried hard not to laugh, but when your brother had locked himself in the bathroom it was hard to resist . Sam's eyes were watering from crying so hard, He could've gotten Dean out of there by now.
But the entertainment was too much for Sam to simply give up.
He knew also that Dean was going to inflict pain upon his younger brother for leaving him in there. Sam decided he would let him out once John got home which wouldn't be for another hour or two.
"Sam, I swear. I'm going to kill you when I get out!" Dean cursed from the other side of the door. Sam wiped a amused tear from his eye.
"Exactly Dean…when is it that you plan to get out?" Sam asked, trying hard to restrain a another fit of giggles.
"Shut up, and let me out" Dean command was easily brushed aside, Sam knew he was going to pay…probably with his life.
"Sorry, can't hear you" Sam laughed, walking down the hallway and plopped himself down on the couch.
Sam could hear Dean yelling to Sam, he also heard the door banging furiously. He was sure it was going to give way, thankful that it didn't.
John was supposed to be home two hours ago, the banging and screaming from Dean had ceased, though the worst possible thing was happening, Sam really needed to go to the toilet. Sam gulped.
"Damn"
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Note: Haha, sucker Sam. Bored and yet strangely entertained writing this.
Think of the next few moments that would happen when Sam opens the door, use that imagination. I did…haha.
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