A/N: I imagine this taking place sometime during the first season.
Warnings: disturbing, gross, mature content. Anything you see on the show? You get here too.
III
Her name is Amy and Dean's flirting with her for all he's worth, but she's more interested in Sam who remains pointedly oblivious to her advances. Her top has gone lower on her chest twice in the past half hour since she's checked on their table, but Sam doesn't seem to even notice. Annoyed and just a little bit sulky, Dean stalks over to the pool table to hustle in some cash. It's not as good as getting laid, but it'll have to make due for the night. Credit card fraud ain't easy and there can't be too much money in their line of work. Besides, his baby needs a bit of a brush-up after the last forty miles of a bumpy forest dirt road that left her scratched in some places.
Making some easy cash might not make up for not getting any fun that night, but the thought that his brother isn't getting any either certainly does. (Even if that's because his brother is an idiot who can't look below Amy's chin at the pair she's practically pushing in his face.)
In other words, five dollars short of three hundred leave Dean in a favourable state of mind when they return to their motel room an hour later.
