(Chapter 3.
Thank you to criminally charmed, thiscouldbealittlemoresonic, Guest, Nikki Ross and another guest for your reviews on chapter 2.
I don't own Supernatural
This is unbeated so any and all mistakes are mine and mine alone.
Also, I have most of the story planed out so that's why theses chapters are coming out so quick. But this will be the last chapter for a while because I'm turning my focuses to a few of my other stories.)
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Sam yawned and stretched his up above his head and did a few jumping jacks to wake up. He hated one week deadlines for research papers. He wanted to go and get some rest but, he really needed to get this paper done. Going out into the kitchen he turned on the light and trying not to wake his roommate up he opened the freezer and grabbed the coffee and started making a pot. While he waited for the water to boil he added grounds to the French press and got out a mug. Then he tiptoed into his room and grabbed his books and papers to bring them out to the living room where there was more light and he wouldn't be tempted to crash into his bed and sleep. He really needed to finish this research paper. As he turned to go Sam spied the letters Dean had written and riffling through them he found the one he was looking for it was a little bulky and something round was in it. Putting the letter on top of the books he went out into the living room and set the books on the floor and went to pour the water over the coffee grounds and set the timer then went back to the floor. Sitting cross-legged on the floor he re-read the envelope.
Open when you're tired but need to stay up.
Well he was tired, and he needed to stay up. Fighting a yawn Sam opened it. Out fell a five hour energy bottle and a letter.
Sammy,
Hey, it's me. I'm assuming its finales you're cramming for or some big project that you put off because you were out partying, please let it be the last one. Anyway. It's ok to get some sleep buddy. Whatever it is can wait until you're well rested to finish.
The water started to boil so Sam put the letter down and hurried to the small kitchen to pour the water over the grounds and set the timer and went back to the living room and started reading the letter again.
Unless it can then that is where the five hour energy comes in.
Good luck bro. You'll do fine.
Your cool, awesome older brother,
Dean.
Sam smiled. Leave it to Dean to make him feel guilty for staying up late but then pretty much telling him to. The timer beeped and Sam went to pour himself a cup of coffee. He had a paper to write.
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