Dean Winchester and The Laughing House
The sun shone through the dusty window shades as the typical annoying motel clock alarm stirred Dean out of a dreamless sleep. *beep, beep, beep, beep*
"Mmph," Dean moaned as he rolled over and slapped the top of the clock.
"Good morning sunshine," Sam jeered at Dean. "It's about time, I've been up for hours."
"Well good for you, Sammy. I on the other hand actually like myself. What are you doing?" Dean asked.
Sam's fingers clicking the laptop keys sounded like a stampede of elephants to Dean's sleepy ears.
"Just some research. I found two new cases that are pretty close to each other. I figured we could divide and conquer to save some time."
"Good god Sammy, I literally just woke up. Do we have to look at these right now?"
"Oh come on Dean, this is what we do! I'll let you pick which one you want," Sam teased.
"Fine," Dean reluctantly agreed, finally sitting up to slip on his socks and walk over t... Read More...
"Mmph," Dean moaned as he rolled over and slapped the top of the clock.
"Good morning sunshine," Sam jeered at Dean. "It's about time, I've been up for hours."
"Well good for you, Sammy. I on the other hand actually like myself. What are you doing?" Dean asked.
Sam's fingers clicking the laptop keys sounded like a stampede of elephants to Dean's sleepy ears.
"Just some research. I found two new cases that are pretty close to each other. I figured we could divide and conquer to save some time."
"Good god Sammy, I literally just woke up. Do we have to look at these right now?"
"Oh come on Dean, this is what we do! I'll let you pick which one you want," Sam teased.
"Fine," Dean reluctantly agreed, finally sitting up to slip on his socks and walk over t... Read More...