Nice Halloween
"Hey, how is it that you don't have a costume?" said the blonde girl in a vampire costume.
Sam in surprise turned around at her and smiled. "Hey ... Jessica, right?" he searched his memory for the name he remembered from class.
"Oh, you remember me!" Jessica cheered as a child.
"And you me?" Sam decided to tease his classmate, didn't expect to that she know his name, but it was sadly mistaken.
"Sam Hextall, you're the smartest in the class," she said.
"The smartest ... that I don't really know," Sam shook his head.
"No, you're right, you're a terrible fool who comes to the Halloween party without a costume," Sam's future girlfriend teased him in return.
"Yeah, well I don't really like Halloween," former hunter admitted her.
"Why not?" his classmate interrogated him.
"Because, once my life looked like Halloween, while party, fun and sweets that had nothing to do with it. It was a nightmare from which I couldn't wake up. Believe me, monsters that hide in the dark, they aren't romantic. Halloween should be a stupid celebration when everyone overeat sweets and get drunk. It should be a day set aside for remembering the dead people, those we have irretrievably lost," Sam Winchester explained his reluctance to such celebrate Halloween.