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Broken Faith
Chapter Twelve--Diner Talk
Sam and Jake left Sedalia, Missouri around eleven thirty am after getting off the phone with their siblings and getting some breakfast. The arrived in Kenton, Ohio just after seven pm when they decided they needed to eat again. After getting gas, Sam headed down the street to a small diner.
"I can't believe we went almost nine and a half hours with out stopping for something to eat other then a doughnut or bag of chips from a gas station." Jake laughed as he climbed out of the Impala, stretching his legs and back.
"Yeah well, I guess we were pretty focused on the drive. We only stopped on other time between Sedalia and here for gas. And that was more just to stop and stretch, we didn't really need gas then." Sam walked up the small set of stair and into the diner behind Jake. "How do you think Dean and Danni are making out?"
"Ugh, don't say that…Making out. I don't even want to think about the two of them in any other way then the way they were before we left." Jake grumbled as they were seated by an older woman. She took their drink order and went off to get them their soda's.
Sam smirked a little. "Sorry. But aren't you glad the two of them aren't killing each other?"
The waitress returned to the table with Sam's Coke and Jake's Sprite. "An chance you two are ready to order yet? I know I just sat you but you look like you're hungry guys."
Sam smiled lightly, shaking his head. "Oh no, not quite yet. Thank you."
"Not a problem, thought I'd ask. Okay well, look the menu over and I'll be back to take you order." The waitress walked off to attend to another table.
Jake shrugged, looking at the menu the waitress gave him and Sam. "I guess it's better then the two of them at each other's throats."
"Oh I'm sure they're still at each other's throats, but for an entirely different reason."
"Dude!" Jake slapped his menu on the table.
Sam just let out a laugh. "Okay, sorry. No more comments about my brother and you sister. It's out of my system." Jake nodded, look back to his menu again. "So, from here it's around another ten, ten and a half hours to Albany."
"And we've driven like nine and a half. What's the half way point?"
Sam took out his phone, going to the internet to look up on a map. "Looks like Buffalo is about half way, about five hours. Which would put us there at around twelve."
"Leaving another five hours to go?"
Sam nodded. "More or less, yeah. What's another five hours? We might as well just drive straight through the night. Split the driving. Switch off in Buffalo."
Their waitress came back over holding a small pad. "Hey there boys, what can I get ya?" The women, somewhere in her late 40's with the name Carrie printed on her name tag, smiled.
Sam glanced at the menu the back to the waitress. "Can I get a turkey club on rye with fries?"
"Sure thing sweet, and for you?" She wrote down Sam's order then look to Jake.
"I'll have a hot corned beef sandwich."
The waitress nodded writing the order. "Any sides? Fries, mashed potatoes, veggies, onion rings, baked potato?"
"Could I get chili cheese fries?"
"You sure can. Alright I'll bring this back and your food will out before you know it." She smiled again before walk away with a nod as Sam and Jake thanked her.
"I'm cool with going through the night and switching off driving shifts." Jake picked up their conversation.
Sam nodded. "Alright, we drive till we hit Albany then we find a place to crash."
Almost ten hours later Dean and Danielle arrived in Pittsburgh. They drove almost straight through, only stopping in Maumee, Ohio for a quick lunch and Newton Falls, Ohio for gas and dinner. Dean leaned over gently shaking Danielle to wake her up. "Hey, Danni we're here."
Danielle groaned a bit, stretching her arms up. "And my car's still in one piece." She smiled little sitting up.
Dean glared at her for a moment. "That's cute. You're one funny girl." He opened his door and stepped out into the parking lot of a motel. "I can drive a car despite what you think. And I've driven your car before."
Danielle slid over, getting out the driver side with Dean. "Yeah, and what happened the last time you drove my car?"
"I told you. There was a deer in the road, I had to swerve to miss it. Just so happened there was a tree in the path that I chose to go." Dean helped a tired Danielle get out of the car.
"Dean. We were in Odessa, how many trees did you see on the side of the road in Odessa? And I didn't see many deer in Odessa either." Danielle stood up straight, smirking at Dean.
"Yeah…Well. Okay so there was no deer or tree. I was changing the CD out, dropped it on the floor, reached down, drove off the road and into a ditch. I pretty deep ditch. And I told you I was sorry." Dean grabbed Danielle's hand and they started walking to the front office.
"I know and I said it was okay, it wasn't not really but you were fine and really that all I was worried about. It's only a car Dean, I know you would freak out if something happened to your car but it's still just a car. Granted our cars are harder to replace but it's not impossible." She leaned up against Dean, her head on his shoulder.
Dean smiled, looking over at Danielle kissing the top of her head lightly. "Yeah I know." He walked to the door, opening it leading Danielle inside. "Let's get a room and get some sleep." He walked up to the counter with Danielle at his side, ringing the bell when he didn't see anyone.
And elderly woman walked out from a back room, smiling lightly when she saw Dean and Danielle. "Hello there, what can I do for you two?"
"Hi, we need one room please." Dean answered, Danielle let out a yawn and started to close her eyes a little as they stood there.
"Okay, would you like a room with two queen sized beds or one king?" The woman asked, looking through a large book on the desk.
"One king is fine." Danielle spoke up before Dean could.
The woman looked over her glasses at Dean and Danielle with a smile. "Alright then, one room with a king sized bed. It's $67 a night and check out is at 2. You'll be in room 45, here's your key. Have a good. Night."
"Thanks." Dean took the key with a smile and lead Danielle out of the office and back to the car to get a couple of bags. "Here," Dean handed Danielle the key to their room and went to the trunk. "Why don't you go open the door, I'll get our stuff."
"Sure, I think I can manage that." Danielle smiled, taking the key and went off into the room flopping down on the bed, closing her eyes and puts her arm over her face.
Dean walked into the room caring one duffle bag, dropping it by the little table to the right of the door that sat in the corner. "Tired? We haven't been on the road for that long." He smirk, walking over to the bed and setting himself down beside her. He hovered above her, holding himself up with his arms.
Danielle removed her arm from her face and opened her eyes, squinting up at Dean. "A little I guess." She smiled lightly, stretching her arms and letting out a soft yawn.
"Only a little, huh?" Dean laughed, lowering himself a little pressing his lips softly to Danielle's. "Get some sleep. I'm going to jump in the shower." He gave her another quick kiss before getting off the bed.
Danielle sat up, grabbing Dean's wrist. "No, shower in the morning." Her smile grew wider as she pulled him back down to the bed.
A grin spread across Dean's face. "Yes ma'am." He lowered himself back on the bed.
Danielle laughed lightly when Dean's lips brush her neck, she wrapped her arms around his neck. He placed a hand on her waist, rolling to the side putting her on top of him.
TBC
A/N: Yeah team…Another update. Again just kind of a filler as I work out the more major parts of the story. So…I don't have much to say…Sorry, no real thoughts from the author this time.
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~Jenna