Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural
We see Dean in a bar
playing mines on his laptop. Sam comes back over saying that no one
has seen any sign of their dad. Sam sits down looking over all the
papers on the desk, all the sudden dean yelps "Tricky bastard!"
Dean all the sudden realizes what he just said and gives an
embarrassed smile.
"You find anything on the computer dean?"
says Sam sarcastically as he pulls the laptop towards him and closes
it.
"Miller time! I think I have earned it" shouts Dean as he heads to the bar. He heads around to the side of the bar and attempts to call his dad, for the fourth time. But no answer, just the same message it has always been. Deans eyes start to water, as he has a quick flash back to the night when his father attacked him and said those horrible words to him.
"Did he really mean it?" He shrugs it off and moves towards the bar, when he runs into a beautiful girl. "Oh sorry…Clair?" Dean calls
"Dean? Are you serious!" she gives him a hug as he stands there awkwardly, and then gives her a pat on the back. "How are you, where you been, how's your dad, where did you go, wha..." She is interrupted by Dean
"One question at a time! I can still see you're a nut case!" Dean lets out a laugh. Sam gets up and joins in. She notices him straight away Dean starts "You remember S..."
"Sammy! Wow you have grown so much…you're taller then Dean now! I bet you rub that in his face everyday hey?" cries Clair as she gives Sam a nudge. Sam just stands there and smiles.
They are all sitting in a booth enjoying a couple of beers. "So, are you still living with that ass of a father of yours?" Dean says as he takes a big gulp of beer
"You still sing to ACDC in your car even when you're alone?" she smiles
"Hey! That was secret information! And so do you!" yells Dean.
"I didn't know you did that dean?" jokes Sam, "What else can you tell me Clair?"
"Okay I'm gonna get another beer now!" Deans says crudely.
"I'll come!" says Sam.