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Chapter 27

Dean was smiling on his way back to the apartment. He'd gotten lucky and won six hundred bucks at two pool halls. He'd gone and played some poker too, coming out with another two hundred. He was glad that he'd made eight hundred that night; it was enough for two weeks worth of groceries or a week of vacation, he could always make more money later. Right now that was his job; go hustle pool and play poker at the local places. He hadn't found a job yet because all the others sucked at the moment. Nobody wanted employees right now. He had one last place to check on and once he got back from break he was going to check on that. Sure Sam would hate the fact that Dean was getting a job there, but it would at least be good money for while. No way in hell was he working at an office or somewhere on campus. He'd decided to go to the local bars and look around for a job, after they got back of course.

Dean stopped by the mail boxes and got the mail so Sam wouldn't complain, and why the hell Sam wanted a stupid paper he didn't know, but he'd picked up those up too. He walked in the door and went to the phone checking the messages; it was a habit he'd gotten from Sam. Nobody really ever called besides their parents and Bobby; he checked in every week if he had a phone near by. "Hey, Dean Sam it's your mom, I was wondering if you want to come for a visit, I know I said don't come back, but maybe a few weeks won't hurt and I promise your dad won't say anything about hunting if he knows what's good for him. I miss you two and the phone calls and email don't help, love you two, call me." The first message Dean deleted he loved his mom and dad sure, but no way was he going home right now; even if his mom said nobody would mention hunting he knew it wasn't true. He played the second and third messages taking the phone numbers since it was for Sam then the fourth played and it was from Bobby, saying to call when they got out; he'd come and visit, but Dean had decided that if Sam agreed they visit their friend instead. The last message was from a girl that Dean didn't recognize, but she was calling for Sam so he took the message and deleted them all.

Sam came out the bathroom finding Dean fixing supper for them, "Hey, what you fixing?" he asked.

"Our favorites, you; your veggie stuff and me; a cheese burger," Dean said taking the burger out of the pan and then handing Sam his plate of food.

"Thanks, how much did you win alltogether?" Sam asked

"Four hundred," Dean lied, because he wanted half for himself and gave Sam the other half.

"We gotta get groceries sometime, and I think Bobby's supposed to come and visit or something," Sam told him as they ate.

"Actually I thought maybe we could go and visit him for a change," Dean said not looking at Sam, which meant he was up to something.

"What is it?" Sam asked.

"What do you mean?" Dean asked him back

"You only get that look when you're up to something and I want to know what it is before I agree to anything, Dean Alexander Winchester," Sam told him giving him a look.

"Don't go middle naming me Samuel Francis Winchester or should I say Samantha Francine Winchester?" Dean asked, "You see little brother, two can play at this game,"

"Oh really then how about I call mom about the little so called accident, you know the one about locking me out the apartment at two am because you got drunk as hell," Sam said which really got Dean's attention, "and don't think I wouldn't do it either,"

"If you do then I won't cook for you for a month, then you'll have to go buy your own food," Dean threatened, "and don't think I wouldn't either, bitch."

"Jerk,"

"Godzilla," Dean said,

"Midget," Sam called back,

"That's it I'm calling mom," Dean told him grabbing the phone and starting to dial.

"No, don't call mom," Sam told him, "I don't want another lecture about sharing again,"

"Too damn bad you're getting one," Dean said, "hi mom," he said getting up and taking the phone with him as he talked,

"I didn't do a damn thing he says I did," Sam yelled,

"Mom I thought I'd call and tell you that Sam's been a bad boy lately, not coming home till three most nights and when he does he's drunk out his mind, can't find his way into the apartment and waking me up," Dean said

"You liar that's you, Dean, I'm in bed by twelve you're the partier, stumbling in at all hours drunk and not know where you've been hell you probably been fucking somebody else," Sam yelled before he thought.

"No that's you; the one that feels guilty just looking at porn," Dean told him, "maybe some guy on guy's your type now after all I did turn you,"

"Jerk, you did no such thing," Sam protested,

"Bitch, how you know?" Dean asked, "Mom your son is insane," Dean said with a smile.

Sam started for the phone, but Dean blocked him and took off to their bedroom. "Give me the phone," Sam yelled,

Dean didn't let Sam get the advantage because he knew he'd win so he shut the door and laughed. He hadn't even called their mom he'd just dialed without cutting the phone on. "If he only knew," Dean said to himself as he lay on the bed with a wicked smile, "paybacks a bitch little brother,"

Sam was beating on the door in ten seconds for Dean to let him in, but he found it unlocked and went in. Dean was laying on the bed with just his just his jeans and boots on. "What the hell," Sam asked seeing his brother just laying there, "What are you doing?"

"I'm taking a nap that's what," Dean said sitting up, "you know I never actually had mom on the phone," he told Sam with a smile, "it was all an act, and I'm good, aren't I?" he asked

"You dumbass you didn't have mom on the phone," Sam asked him.

"Nope just wanted to see what you'd do if it said I was calling her," Dean told him, "and it worked too." He said with a smile

"I'm going to kick your ass when I get over there." Sam told him

"Sure like I'm going to let you do that," Dean said getting up and going over to Sam, "what you going to do about it, Sammy?" he asked

Sam smiled and said, "nothing, I'm going to do nothing, but you just wait I'll get you back in due time, but for now you can suffer on your own just thinking about what I'm going to do to you," Sam told him

Dean smiled back and almost laughed, "just remember little brother paybacks a bitch that comes served as a Winchester and that Winchester is me, hope you can handle my revenge on you." He said.