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Sam woke up to Dean pulling into a parking space. "We here?" He asked groggily.
"Yea, this is a boarding house, it'll make it look like were planning to move into the area. Maybe look more normal. It's a smaller town so people might not be as friendly to strangers." Dean said getting out of the car and grabbing his duffle bag from the back seat.
"Wait what about grabbing ID's?" Sam asked moving towards the glove box.
"I thought we'd be ourselves for once." Dean said walking towards the front doors of the boarding house.
The house was a tall 2 and-a-half story house that took up most of the street corner that it was on. As the brotherly duo walked into the front of the house they saw what looked like a small check in counter as if it were a hotel. When they saw no one sitting in front of it they began to wander around the first floor looking at the pictures and framed articles of town history on the wall. "That was when we first moved into this place," a voice came from behind Dean. The brother's turned toward the small older woman. "My husband Carl and I were so in love. It was the perfect place."
"It looks like such a beautiful house from the outside." Sam told the woman, walking with her back towards the desk.
"Are you two checking in?" she asked.
"Yes, I called from the road. We're looking into moving to town and wanted to check out the area before making the move for good." Dean explained. Sam looked confused but hide it well, figuring that he must have called while he was sleeping.
"I think your really going to love Andover. So one room or two?" she asked.
"One should be fine." Sam said handing her his credit card. "How long have you been in Andover?"
"Most of my life, I moved here when I was just a baby. Got married raised my kids and now my granddaughter is being raised here." She informed. "My name's Eva Price, you're just up the stairs in room four. Bathroom's down the hall kitchen and dinning are down here. We serve meals on the 7's and 12. And my home is the guest house out back if you need anything. Just let me know if I can help you at all."
"Thank you Eva." Dean said taking the key from the woman and moving up the stairs down the hall she has previously pointed to.
"You are acting very stepford-like Dean?" Sam said throwing his bag onto a bed.
"Just chill, I thought it would be nice if we took a bit of a break. I mean this case will take awhile to develop so we can do other stuff while were here too. I mean we could actually breathe." Dean said looking out the windows at the town around them.
"Are you dying again?" Sam asked sitting up quickly.
Dean continued looking out the window and gave a small laugh, "I'm fine, I'm just getting older Sam. Slowing down isn't such a bad thing. Plus we've never been to New Hampshire before."
"Whatever you say man." Sam retorted. Taking a quick glance at the wall clock it was 5:30, they still had a while before Eva said dinner was. "I'm going to go walk around town, stop by the cemetery look around the town."
Sam left the room leaving Dean to his thoughts. Taking a deep breath he grabbed a change of clothes from his duffle bag and headed out of the bedroom to find the bathroom. Finding a sign marked "washroom" Dean smiled at the style of the place thinking that he was going to enjoy their stay here very much. Pushing the door open Dean didn't know whether to expect a locker room style bathroom or a normal one. Seeing a towel lying on a chair he figured it was replaced after every shower. It wasn't until he turned towards the glass stall shower and saw a girl standing naked wringing out her hair. Dean knew he should let her know he was there but he was almost caught off guard by this sight. Dean grabbed the towel and held it up above his eye level, "ah, Hi." He finally said.
"Oh my gosh." She said grabbing the towel from him and wrapping it around herself. "I thought I locked the door." She said tucking the edge of the towel in and stepping out of the shower.
"I promise I didn't see much." Dean said with a smirk. "It all looked good though."
"Thank You for trying to make a joke of this." She said making her way closer to him. "I'll just get out of your way."
The nameless girl slid out the door but not before giving him one last look. Dean shed his clothes and stepped into the shower washing away the dirt and grim of the last hunt, and sitting in a car for a few days. He thought about singing but then realized that this wasn't like the hotels and that there were people who could hear him. Needing to think about something Dean started going of lyrics to "Sandman" "sleep with one eye open, gripping your pillow tight." He sang quietly.
Unknown to Dean the shower girl from earlier slid in setting a fresh towel down on the counter top, stopped for a moment and listened to the singing before slipping out the door again. Finishing up his shower Dean moved to grab the towel not thinking anything of it. After shaving and changing into a fresh pair of clothes he moved back into his room, to rest until dinner.
Sam came back shutting the door waking Dean from his slumber. "It's almost 7."
"Thanks." Dean said remaining under the covers. "I'll meet you down there in a few minutes."
When Dean entered the dinning room he found an assortment of people sitting around a table, and moved towards an open seat next to Sam. "I'm glad you both deicided to join us." Eva said re-entering the room. "Everyone this is Dean and Sam Winchester. Dean, Sam this is Carrie, Jack, Scott and Sabrina."
"It's nice to meet you all," Sam responded exchanging pleasantries. They all continued small talk until Eva finally sat down at the table, Dean looked around the table for his shower girl, but figured a girl like that had plans. She took a quick look around as if she were looking for someone.
"Dean dear, could you race up the stairs 3rd story and get my granddaughter Abigail?" She asked.
"Not at all, I'll be right back." Dean said racing up the stairs, finding the doorway to the half-story quickly. Knocking on the door he waited for an answer. Even if it was a little girl he had learned his lesson about knocking on doors. As the door opened Dean stood shocked for a minute. The girl he was looking down at was the shower girl, Eva's granddaughter. "Abigail?"
"That would be me? Did Grandma Eva send you up here? It must be 7." The girl said moving around in her room. Dean stood in the doorway. "You can cross the threshold you know?"
"Sorry I just didn't expect you to be Eva's granddaughter; I was expecting a little girl." Dean said moving to stand on the inside of her door.
"Well what you see is what you get." She said turning to face him again. "And in your case you got a lot I guess." Abigail passed Dean moving out of her room. As she did she was humming "sandman" just loud enough for Dean to hear it.
"Metalica?" Dean asked.
"It's stuck in my head for some reason." Abigail smirked. "Shut my door when you're ready to come down would you?" she finished before giving him a wink and heading down the stairs to dinner, leaving Dean shocked for the second time that day.