Title: Stranger In A Bar
Challenge: Passionate
Disclaimer: I do not own supernatural. If I did the show would end with sammy having a peg leg and dean a patch over one eye.
A/N: Reader Challenge: Come up with a creative name for this bar that is also a subtle joke about what happens. *coughSUBTLEcough* please?
Sam watched from across the bar as Dean kissed a petit blonde passionately. Sam rolled his eyes, wishing that just once his brother would wait until the hunt was over. It was chilly and Sam didn't want to be stuck as a third wheel.
To Sam's surprise, Dean stopped. He ran out of the bar. Sam looked at him and when he looked back the girl was gone.
Sam ran outside, "What are you doing?"
"She's not my type," Dean grunted, searching the Impala.
"Breathing is your type, Dean."
"Exactly," Dean tossed Sam a riffle. "Let's go hunt the bitch."
