《Seven Facts Of A Hunter》Chapter 13
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Sam and Dean both sat, listening intently. Sam to your right and Dean across from you. After taking the time to explain what happened to your mother, and what happened when you were younger, Dean was the first to speak.
"So your mom was a dead woman walking." He leaned back in his chair.
Sam ignores that fact "And being taken advantage of like that at a young age, it must have been pretty frightening." He gives you a simpatic look.
You sigh "It lasted more than a year. I almost died trying to stop it the last time."
"I'm sorry for bringing it up, but I needed to know." Dean adds apologetically.
You wave him off "It's fine, I understand."
"So now that we got that off of the table, what now?" Sam asks.
"We continue on like normal, whatever normal is for us anyway." Dean cracks a joke.
You and Sam both stand up and walk back toward you rooms. Sam stops you in the hall.
"Hey (Y/N), what were you planning on doing? An old friend of mine from Stanford is in town and I thought I would go meet with them. Do you wanna come?"
"Sure, let me get changed." He nods and you continue to your room.
You change out of your old t-shirt and change to a simple grey shirt and an old flannel shirt thrown over your shoulders. Your old ripped up jeans fit tightly under your boots.
"You ready to go?" you ask.
"Ya, just waiting on you." He smirks.
"Well your driving, so lets go." You both begin climbing the stairs "And please do tell me about this person."
*time skip brought to you by Sams college days*
Arriving at this resturant, you and Sam pull up behind an ugly light blue car, which you and Sam both make fun of. The two of you go inside, the small bell ringing above your heads. A man in a booth near the middle waves to Sam.
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You walk over and he stands "Sam! I haven't seen you in what? Ten years?!" Then man smiled brightly as he shook Sams hand "And who is this lovely girl?" He kisses the back of your hand, you sensing the disapproval from Sam.
"This is (Y/N), she is my work friend." The term 'work friend' hurts you slightly.
"Great to meet you. Come, sit sit! We have much to catch up on."
After much talking and you internally laughing at some of Sams on the spot cover stories, you and Sam leave almost 2 hours later.
"Wow, I never thought college was so eventful. I figured it was just looking at books on end for a year." You laugh.
Sam chuckles "If it was like that then I think that would cut the populatuon in half."
"So tell the truth, that guy back there. Where you guys close in college?" The tone sounds more jelous than intended.
"We had a lot of the same classes, and once in a while we hung out, but to be honest it took quite a while to finally figure out his name." You and him both laugh.
He pulls onto a road that you don't recognize which concerns you "where are we going?"
A mischievous grin takes over his face "You'll find out."
"Oh dear lord help us all." You sigh as you lean back, causing him to laugh.
"You'll like it, trust me." He smiles softly.
"If you say so." You smile back.
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All may be happy now, but it won't last long! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! *rubs hands together evilly*
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