Title: A Little Me Time
TV Show: Supernatural
Pairings: Samifer and possibly Destiel
Chapter 3
After several minutes of silence (Lucifer couldn't find any music he was in the mood for), Sam asked, his eyes not leaving the road ahead of him,
"How did you find me?"
"You're my favorite human. The only one I like, actually. Of course I'd know where you are. It's only natural."
"Great, you're stalking me." Sam said sarcastically.
"Oh, don't be like that. You wanted the company, anyway."
"What are you doing here?"
"Hanging out with you. Seeing what it'd be like to forget about the whole Apocalypse thing, the cage, Hell, and other things that suck. I just wanted to join you and be the one guy that won't judge you."
Sam hated to admit it, but Lucifer was right. He was lonely, admitted that he was, and he had hoped for someone to have near him that wouldn't judge what he would do.
"Sure do wish I knew what I had in store for myself."
"Not knowing what's in store for your own self seems pretty off…"
"I know. Have any ideas?"
"You're thinking of killing someone, maybe?"
"No, I'm pretty sure I'm not going to go that far… I have my boundaries. I don't cross that line unless I'm killing monsters."
"Yeah, I can see not killing your own kind. What made you want to take this trip?"
"Isn't that what we're trying to figure out?"
"Oh, yeah… right."
"We're really gonna find out when we get there."
"Cas, I need you." Dean said. The angel appeared.
"Hello, Dean."
"Sam's gone. I don't know where he is, he took my car, he left me in Vegas, and I have no idea what to do."
"And he won't tell you where he is?"
"I asked. He said he needs 'me time'. I don't like this. He's been weird lately." Dean paced around the room.
"I can't find him, then, unless he calls for me specifically."
"I know." Dean was frustrated. He sat on the edge of the bed, his head in his hands. "What do you think we should do?"
"He left you in a place you've been wanting to go to. Perhaps you should relax."
"I wish you guys didn't agree on this…"
"My apologies."
"Ugh…"
