Supernatural (Sam Winchester x Female!Reader)

Jump The Shark

Another night with no motel, meant another night sleeping in the Impala next to a lake. At least it's nice scenery to wake up to. Sam was leaning against the hood, brushing his teeth. I sat on the hood next to him, combining my hair.

Dean was lying across the front seat, head and shoulders up against the door. He twists around, getting our attention, and opens the door, which nearly dumps him on the ground.

"Hey. How'd you sleep?" Sam asked him. "How do you think? I'm starving. Let's get breakfast." Dean said, climbing out of the car. "Where? We're like two hours from anything." I said.

"But I'm hungry now." Dean whined, coming around to the front of the car. "There's probably still a sandwich in the back seat." I said.

Dean turns around, rubbing a hand over his face, and reaches in through the open back window, pulling out a paper bag. He opens the bag and sniffs, then leans his head back and inhales. "It's tuna." He said.

A phone then starts ringing from inside the car. Dean tosses the bag back into the backseat and puts his hands to his jeans pockets. Sam spits out toothpaste foam as Dean leans in through the front window and rummages in the glove compartment, pulling out the ringing phone.

Dean hits his head on the roof as he tries to get out and looks at the phone. "Isn't that Dad's phone?" Sam asked. Dean flips the phone open, presses a button, and puts it to his ear. "Hello?" He said.

"He can't come to the phone. Can I help you?" Dean asked. There was a moment of silence as Dean listens to the callers reply. "Well, sorry to be the one to break this to you, pal, but John died more than two years ago... Who is this?" Dean asked, then suddenly he stares off into nothing for a minute then turns to look at Sam.

So apparently the boys might have a half brother, Adam Milligan so we drove straight to Windom, Minnesota. Dean parked the Impala next to Cousin Oliver's Hilltop Cafe. "Dean, look, best I can tell, Adam Milligan is real." Sam said, as we got out of the car.

Dean unlocks and opens the trunk, then the weapons box. Sam reads from a paper in an open folder. "Um, born September twenty-ninth, 1990 to Kate Milligan. No father listed on the birth certificate. He's an Eagle Scout."

Dean pulls assorted weapons out of the trunk, including Ruby's knife. "Graduated from high school with honors and currently goes to the University of Wisconsin... biology major, pre-med." Sam continued reading.

Dean closes the weapons box. "Dean? You listening?" Sam asked him. "This is a trap." Dean growled, and closes the trunk, walking past us, Sam looks to me and I shrugged. Sam sigh and closes the folder.

We enter the diner with a bell ringing at the door. The boys and I scan opposite halves of the diner. Dean sees an empty table in a corner with four chairs. He pulls one of the chairs out and place it at the end of the table.

Sam and Dean sit in the two chairs on the other side of the table, while I took the seat that Dean had moved, and moved it back to it's original spot. "Dean, you're being paranoid. Even more than my dad and he's the most paranoid man alive." I said, sitting down in the chair next to the window.

Dean doesn't say anything and just continues brooding.nSam thumps John's journal and the folder on the table. "Dean, I'm telling you, the kid checks out." He said. "Great, so he's an actual person on the planet Earth. Sucks he's got a demon in him." Dean said.

A waitress, approaches the table with menus and glasses of water, giving us each a glass. "Hi. Welcome to Cousin Oliver's." She said. "Thanks." Sam said. "Can I..." The waitress started to say. "We're actually waiting on somebody." Dean said quickly. The waitress, annoyed, slaps down a menu in front of each of us. "Thank you..." Sam said, as she leaves