Post by Dean Winchester on Sept 29, 2010 12:44:34 GMT -5
Dean woke up in the motel room, it was dark he brought his hands to his eyes as he yawned. Another day or extended research, another day of doing what he was brought up to. In all honesty he was sick of it, the whole deal the world was coming to an end, Sam was seeing Ruby more and more often. If I only knew what they were doing exactly was all Dean could think about. His narrow mind and his short train of thought just made him think the worst. Dean was never the optimist when it came down to his brother. As he sat up in bed and looked over to see Sam still laying there he gave a weak smile. Dean then made his way to the side of the bed. He hesitated before putting his feet down. He had watched that movie, the sixth sense. He was just being a normal person. Even though Dean had seen so much more then tendents being cut with in his days.
As he took a breath putting his feet down he stood up. Dean gave a quick stretch and flex of his muscular body and made his way to the bathroom. Dean looked into the mirror. He gave himself a model face as he applied tooth paste to his brush, and commenced to brushing his teeth. Dean took a sip a gargle of mouth wash and a quick floss and walked over to the shower. He reached in turning the water on. Dean looked at himself get out of his Pajama pants and t-shirt as he soon stepped into the shower. The water was perfect. As he washed his body, and lathered his hair with shampoo he let out a sigh, it was just too easy, life waking up and being able to take a shower. Dean opened his eyes. "Oh Damn it, fucking soap." He closed his eyes tight cupping his hands letting them fill with water as he put it to his face. Rinsing out the soap. When he was finally done Dean turned off the facet. He reached out for the towel pulling it towards him as he wrapped it around his waste. He got out applying gel to his hair, then getting dressed.
Dean stepped out of the bathroom, he was wearing a pair of blue jeans, a black t-shirt and his boots. He made his way over to Sam's bed. "Sammy, get up its time to move." Dean ordered as Sam looked into his bothers eyes. He was quite grumpy in voice as he made his way to the bathroom as well. Dean packed up the stuff from the safe. He then put what little he and Sam carried into suitcases. Dean parked his ass on the bed waiting for Sam to be done. He began to doze off with his head on his hand. Dean get up Dean snapped out of it standing up facing Sam. "I was just..you know getting that beauty sleep, the one you lack." Dean slapped Sam's cheek gently as he took one of the suitcases in his hand looking back at the empty room and Sam. "To the next destination." Dean smiled as he unlocked the door looking into the parking lot of a motel. Just the same as it looked when he left it. "Sammy pack the car, I'll take the keys to that cute receptionist." Dean gave a wink and was on his way after dropping the bag, and tossing Sam the keys to the Impala.
Dean fixed his eyes brows as he walked up to the window peaking in. It was the same girl, she must have been sweetish or something. Dean walked into the office. "Hey there gorgeous, you want your Key?" Dean said dangling them a little higher then she stood, he was just teasing after all. Dean smiled playing with her as he felt a firm grip on his left shoulder. Dean slowly turned his body to face, what was the father of the girl. He was a mean looking old man, like one you would have seen in the south You trying to marry my daughter boy Type. Dean smiled as he thought to himself. "Here you go sir." Dean tossed the keys to the father as he made his way to the door making a call me signal to the girl, whom smiled and nodded in agreement. Dean walked to his Impala, he looked at Sam who was out of breath from lifting the trunks. "Oh Sammy, make use of the muscle, I didn't raise you to be a pussy." Dean said as he got into the car starting it up. Her engine purred as Sam opened the door ruining the sound for Dean's ego. "Goddamn it Sammy, I'm hungry, where we going to get some pie?" Dean asked as Sam looked at a Map.
Dean floured the Impala. He pulled it out of the motel lot as he made a sharp U turn onto the high way. It seemed like a ghost town. No cars, no people, no cute girls to talk to. What was going on? Dean drove for a couple smiles, "Sam I'm hungry, there iss nothing on that map about food?" Dean mused looking at his brother the back to the road. Nothing Dean just three more miles of nothing then we hit Boston. Sam stated as Dean shrugged making the most of the moment. He reached down turning on some Metallica. He gave Sam a smile as he started to sing. "You do the chorus with meh Sammy." Dean smiled as the two sung in a happy turn, they both knew of the song one there father himself had taught them a while back. Ad Dean looked to the signs that stated Sam was right about the three miles he started to hit 60 miles per hour. Dean liked to see how fast his baby would hit at times.
As the two boys drove for a long time, but it didn't feel that long because that was what they were use to driving, state to state, Dean felt his stomach grumble, it was just a small pain at this time. But Mama taught him right, when you are hungry eat. Dean smiled at the memory as the CD ended for the third time. "Sam I'm sick of this music." Dean looked on seeing the road ending sign. Dean turned onto the off ramp and rode down to Boston. So many memories in Boston, Dean could remember at this point. She was here, this was one of the many places as a teenager he attended high school, when he mat that girl. Dean swan up and down he feel in love with her. But it was soon ripped away from him like most of his child hood memories. He always was envious of Sam for going back and doing something with his life, he got to experience more then Dean after all. Dean looked at the McDonald's, he was hungry but, he knew Kylet's burgers at the Temptation were much better then anything a McDonald's could compete with.
Dean kept driving. Sam looked over to Dean You feeling alright. Dean you just passed three fast food places. Sam placed his hand on Dean forehead. "Sam I'm fine I just got alot of things on my mind, we'll eat sooner then later." Dean said as he drove about a half a mile more. Dean smiled as he saw the signs. Sam looked to the restaurant a couple buildings down Dean drop me off here, I think I know where your headed. Sam said as Dean pulled to the side letting Sam out. He drove a little further to the Temptation. Dean pulled the Impala into the parking lot locking her up then getting out. He could see all the 20 year old girls in skimpy outfits waiting to be let in by the bouncer. Dean smiled walking ahead. Where you think your going buddy? The guard asked. "I'm here to see Kylet." Dean said pulling out his fake ID as he winked to some girls entering the building making his way to the bar. Her back was turned to him as she asked his order. "Miss I'll have a Wiskey shot and a beer, and a side of Kylet." Dean gave a smirk as he rested his elbow on the counter looking at her waiting for her to turn and be excited, like he knew she would be to see him.
As he took a breath putting his feet down he stood up. Dean gave a quick stretch and flex of his muscular body and made his way to the bathroom. Dean looked into the mirror. He gave himself a model face as he applied tooth paste to his brush, and commenced to brushing his teeth. Dean took a sip a gargle of mouth wash and a quick floss and walked over to the shower. He reached in turning the water on. Dean looked at himself get out of his Pajama pants and t-shirt as he soon stepped into the shower. The water was perfect. As he washed his body, and lathered his hair with shampoo he let out a sigh, it was just too easy, life waking up and being able to take a shower. Dean opened his eyes. "Oh Damn it, fucking soap." He closed his eyes tight cupping his hands letting them fill with water as he put it to his face. Rinsing out the soap. When he was finally done Dean turned off the facet. He reached out for the towel pulling it towards him as he wrapped it around his waste. He got out applying gel to his hair, then getting dressed.
Dean stepped out of the bathroom, he was wearing a pair of blue jeans, a black t-shirt and his boots. He made his way over to Sam's bed. "Sammy, get up its time to move." Dean ordered as Sam looked into his bothers eyes. He was quite grumpy in voice as he made his way to the bathroom as well. Dean packed up the stuff from the safe. He then put what little he and Sam carried into suitcases. Dean parked his ass on the bed waiting for Sam to be done. He began to doze off with his head on his hand. Dean get up Dean snapped out of it standing up facing Sam. "I was just..you know getting that beauty sleep, the one you lack." Dean slapped Sam's cheek gently as he took one of the suitcases in his hand looking back at the empty room and Sam. "To the next destination." Dean smiled as he unlocked the door looking into the parking lot of a motel. Just the same as it looked when he left it. "Sammy pack the car, I'll take the keys to that cute receptionist." Dean gave a wink and was on his way after dropping the bag, and tossing Sam the keys to the Impala.
Dean fixed his eyes brows as he walked up to the window peaking in. It was the same girl, she must have been sweetish or something. Dean walked into the office. "Hey there gorgeous, you want your Key?" Dean said dangling them a little higher then she stood, he was just teasing after all. Dean smiled playing with her as he felt a firm grip on his left shoulder. Dean slowly turned his body to face, what was the father of the girl. He was a mean looking old man, like one you would have seen in the south You trying to marry my daughter boy Type. Dean smiled as he thought to himself. "Here you go sir." Dean tossed the keys to the father as he made his way to the door making a call me signal to the girl, whom smiled and nodded in agreement. Dean walked to his Impala, he looked at Sam who was out of breath from lifting the trunks. "Oh Sammy, make use of the muscle, I didn't raise you to be a pussy." Dean said as he got into the car starting it up. Her engine purred as Sam opened the door ruining the sound for Dean's ego. "Goddamn it Sammy, I'm hungry, where we going to get some pie?" Dean asked as Sam looked at a Map.
Dean floured the Impala. He pulled it out of the motel lot as he made a sharp U turn onto the high way. It seemed like a ghost town. No cars, no people, no cute girls to talk to. What was going on? Dean drove for a couple smiles, "Sam I'm hungry, there iss nothing on that map about food?" Dean mused looking at his brother the back to the road. Nothing Dean just three more miles of nothing then we hit Boston. Sam stated as Dean shrugged making the most of the moment. He reached down turning on some Metallica. He gave Sam a smile as he started to sing. "You do the chorus with meh Sammy." Dean smiled as the two sung in a happy turn, they both knew of the song one there father himself had taught them a while back. Ad Dean looked to the signs that stated Sam was right about the three miles he started to hit 60 miles per hour. Dean liked to see how fast his baby would hit at times.
As the two boys drove for a long time, but it didn't feel that long because that was what they were use to driving, state to state, Dean felt his stomach grumble, it was just a small pain at this time. But Mama taught him right, when you are hungry eat. Dean smiled at the memory as the CD ended for the third time. "Sam I'm sick of this music." Dean looked on seeing the road ending sign. Dean turned onto the off ramp and rode down to Boston. So many memories in Boston, Dean could remember at this point. She was here, this was one of the many places as a teenager he attended high school, when he mat that girl. Dean swan up and down he feel in love with her. But it was soon ripped away from him like most of his child hood memories. He always was envious of Sam for going back and doing something with his life, he got to experience more then Dean after all. Dean looked at the McDonald's, he was hungry but, he knew Kylet's burgers at the Temptation were much better then anything a McDonald's could compete with.
Dean kept driving. Sam looked over to Dean You feeling alright. Dean you just passed three fast food places. Sam placed his hand on Dean forehead. "Sam I'm fine I just got alot of things on my mind, we'll eat sooner then later." Dean said as he drove about a half a mile more. Dean smiled as he saw the signs. Sam looked to the restaurant a couple buildings down Dean drop me off here, I think I know where your headed. Sam said as Dean pulled to the side letting Sam out. He drove a little further to the Temptation. Dean pulled the Impala into the parking lot locking her up then getting out. He could see all the 20 year old girls in skimpy outfits waiting to be let in by the bouncer. Dean smiled walking ahead. Where you think your going buddy? The guard asked. "I'm here to see Kylet." Dean said pulling out his fake ID as he winked to some girls entering the building making his way to the bar. Her back was turned to him as she asked his order. "Miss I'll have a Wiskey shot and a beer, and a side of Kylet." Dean gave a smirk as he rested his elbow on the counter looking at her waiting for her to turn and be excited, like he knew she would be to see him.
