CHAPTER 2
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy or Supernatural, I am only borrowing them, and will return them I promise.
Authors Note: Sorry this chapter took so long,Been a little busy lately. Anyways you know the drill R&R please.
Dean looked over at his younger brother sleeping soundly as they pulled into a car park. Turning the car off he reached over and shook his brother lightly.
"Sammy, wake up" His brother groaned but didn't wake. Dean rolled his eyes and tried again.
"Sam!, Wake up you lazy.." He started to say before his brother woke. Looking around Sam finally turned to face his brother.
"Dean?…Where are we?" Dean chuckled.
"New York, The Drunken Cowboy to be exact. Ellen's new bar" Sam looked around again.
"Oh, we're here already?" He asked. His brother chuckled again. Shaking his head Dean got out of the car and headed inside. With Sam not far behind.
Ellen looked up as the door opened and closed. She recognised the Winchesters automatically shooting them a quick glance she signalled at the table in the back corner.
Dean nodded and walked towards it Sam on his tail. The boys sat down and waited. A few minutes later Ellen appeared and sat down across from them.
"What can I do for you boys?" She asked eyeing them both cautiously.
"We need a place to crash" Sam answered. Ellen glanced at the two boys.
"That's it? You came all the way from god knows where for a place to crash? Why? What brings you to New York?" Dean glanced at Sam who simply shrugged.
"A job" Dean answered. Ellen raised an eyebrow.
"A job? Mind telling me what?" She inquired.
"We think it might be a shape shifter. We're not sure but everything points towards it" Sam explained. Ellen nodded , then turned to face the bar.
"Jill, honey, can you bring us over three glasses and a bottle of whiskey please" The barmaid nodded and turned away. A few minutes later she appeared in front of them, Placing the glasses on the table as well as the bottle she walked back to the bar.
Ellen eyed the boys for a second before taking a glass and pouring herself some whiskey. This was going to be a long night. She then got up and walked back to the bar.
Dean looked at his brother.
"So, Sam, this Willow chick, she hot?" Dean asked a suggestive smile on his face. The youngest Winchester rolled his eyes but couldn't stop the smile appearing on his face.
"She's alright" Sam answered unsure of what to say he smiled "I've only met her once. She's a nice girl though" Sam confessed.
His older brother smiled knowingly. But turned his attention back to Ellen as she approached the table again.
"Motel, A few minutes from here. Owners a good friend of mine. I pulled some strings got you boys a room." Ellen said eyeing them one at a time. Sam smiled gratefully.
"Thanks Ellen. We appreciate it" He said elbowing his brother. Dean grunted.
"Yeah, thanks Ellen" Ellen smiled and went back to the bar. Dean stuck his hand inside the pocket of his brown leather jacket to find it empty.
"Shit, Be right back Sam. I need my cell" Sam nodded as Dean got up to leave. Sending the waitress a flirtatious smile Dean exited the bar.
Authors Note: Not sure what to think about this chapter, Let me know what you think. R&R.
DG
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