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The Players : Dean and Sam Winchester, Anyone in the area
Where : Salem, Mass.
When : January 30, 2009.
Rating : PG13 – R for language maybe.
Notes : Dean and Sam just finished working a haunting in a nearby town. They're eating before heading to their next destination.
Sam and Dean walked into the cafe clearly exhausted. The duo had spent all night in a haunted building that once served as a reform school in the early 1900s.
"Dean, promise me no more evil spirits for at least a couple months," Sam said as the two headed for a booth in the back of the cafe.
"Oh, you're just upset cause that she-ghost possessed you for a minute. But that guy...what was his name again?"
"Jarod Barker. How many times did he toss you around the room when he locked me out?"
"Enough," Dean said rubbing his shoulder. "Almost took my shoulder out its socket."
"Well, he wont be hurting anyone else. So, where we off to next?"
"Don't know. Was thinking of taking a couple days off. I mean we've earned it after the last couple weeks. Lilith's still in hiding, so I say a couple days wouldn't hurt us."
Sam gave Dean a weird look.
"What?"
"Dude, you never want to take time off...You're not happy unless your hunting. You go crazy if we don't have something keeping us busy."
"Yeah, well things change Sam."
Dean's time in Hell and being brought back by angels to save the world and hunting non-stop was starting to take its toll on him. He just wanted a small break.
"Anything look good," Dean asked trying to change the subject.
"They got apple pie."
"Love me some pie," Dean said with a grin.
Where : Salem, Mass.
When : January 30, 2009.
Rating : PG13 – R for language maybe.
Notes : Dean and Sam just finished working a haunting in a nearby town. They're eating before heading to their next destination.
Sam and Dean walked into the cafe clearly exhausted. The duo had spent all night in a haunted building that once served as a reform school in the early 1900s.
"Dean, promise me no more evil spirits for at least a couple months," Sam said as the two headed for a booth in the back of the cafe.
"Oh, you're just upset cause that she-ghost possessed you for a minute. But that guy...what was his name again?"
"Jarod Barker. How many times did he toss you around the room when he locked me out?"
"Enough," Dean said rubbing his shoulder. "Almost took my shoulder out its socket."
"Well, he wont be hurting anyone else. So, where we off to next?"
"Don't know. Was thinking of taking a couple days off. I mean we've earned it after the last couple weeks. Lilith's still in hiding, so I say a couple days wouldn't hurt us."
Sam gave Dean a weird look.
"What?"
"Dude, you never want to take time off...You're not happy unless your hunting. You go crazy if we don't have something keeping us busy."
"Yeah, well things change Sam."
Dean's time in Hell and being brought back by angels to save the world and hunting non-stop was starting to take its toll on him. He just wanted a small break.
"Anything look good," Dean asked trying to change the subject.
"They got apple pie."
"Love me some pie," Dean said with a grin.
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