Who: Dean Winchester (open) What: Dean trying to find Sam When: Day 1 - 11:30-ish Where: Outside Mickey's Diner Rating: R Status: Active
The doors of the old 50's diner burst open as Dean made his way out into the epic weirdness that was his town. He should be trying to figure out a way to get out of here. No, he should be figuring out a way to find everyone, to collect everybody into one place so they could organize. He should be working on how to keep everybody safe...he should be doing ANYTHING productive, but was he? No, he was looking for his stupid little brother who had a freak out and took off. Just like every other time in their life when Sam felt overwhelmed and upset he ran off, and just like every other time in their lives Dean went after him like the sap he was.
Ok, so maybe he wasn't being 100% fair, Sam might have had a right to freak out. Sam had demanded answers about what was going to happen in their future, what was he supposed to say? "Oh yeah Sammy, you fuck up BIG time. You trust Ruby, kill Lilith, release Lucifer, and help jump start the biblical apocalypse. Hey, who wants pie?" Not that he could do that....because there was no freakin pie. What kind of self-respecting diner didn't have pie? Then again, what kind of diner didn't have food? God this place sucked.
His eyes scanned the creepy town in front of him, searching for any signs of a mopey sasquatch. "Sammy?" he shouted, hoping his patented big brother call would make Sam magically appear like it usually did.