Chapter 17 :
Several days went by during which Dean accompanied his brother and Priestly. He couldn't say no to Sam when the latter asked him to join them in their journey. And then, to be honest, he didn't want to leave Sam since he had just found him. So he had followed them (in his Impala, of course. He could never ride in Priestley's van), though he made sure of leaving Sam and Priestly alone for some times. He didn't want to see them make out. After all, there were things a brother didn't want to know or see about his sibling.
At this moment, they were in a dinner in a town which they didn't know the name. The town was lost between vast fields where the only thing alive that you could occasionally see were the cows. So they weren't here for the tourism, they had stopped here just to eat and rest a little. However, people in the dinner didn't seem to love seeing strangers in their town because as soon as they got in, people looked at them mistrustfully. And their apparences didn't help. They probably didn't get used to see a man with a leather jacket, boots and jeans with holes, another man with a green mohawk, piercings, tattoos, and odd clothes, and the last man holding another man's hand who seemed "normal" except a bruise on his face.
However Dean, Sam and Priestly didn't pay attention, since they were used to that, and sat down around a table, where Dean could observe the whole dinner. A waitress eventually came reluctantly and gave them the menu and left quickly.
"People from here aren't very nice," Sam said, eyebrows frowned.
"Ignore them," Dean replied, eyes on the menu. "We're staying here just to eat. We'll leave as soon as we finish eating." Sam nodded and looked at his menu. Priestly cast a glance at the dinner and met a scornfully look from a group of men. These men seemed to not to appreciate their looks. That or they were homophobic. From a look, he made them understand to not to search for troubles before returning at the menu he was holding.
Eventually the waitress came back to take their orders. Then, once she left, Dean started to talk.
"So, where do you want to go after this?" Priestly shrugged.
"I don't know. Sam ?"
"Everywhere except Las Vegas." While the mohawk man laughed, Dean protested.
"Come on, Sam. It'll be funny!" Sam crossed his arms on his chest. He knew his brother wanted to go to Las Vegas, just to win money and to have fun. But in this moment, it was a very bad idea. After all, they didn't have a lof of money - money which was used for the trip - and they couldn't lose it.
"No Dean. You'll lose all the money we have and we won't be able to eat or sleep in motels." Dean pouted, making Priestly laugh.
"We can just drive and we'll see where that takes us," he proposed after finishing laugh.
"Good idea," Dean said. Their conversation ended when the waitress came with their plates. They finally could eat after longs hours on the road.