Back to the shadows | Dean Winchester [2]

Chapter 43: I don't need help

Tall tales 3

Alexis was walking down the street after searching the sewers when she saw Dean pulling himself out of the ground.

"Holy shit. You scared the crap outta me." She gasps.

"Sorry." Dean stands up. "You coming?"

Alexis nods, falling in step with him as the two walk down the street. They round the corner to find the Impala. And all the tires were flat.

"Son of a bitch." Dean grumbles.

"Dean, look." Alexis lightly hits his arm before pointing to something on the ground by the car. The two walk closer and kneel to the ground. Dean picks up the money clip. S.W was engraved on it.

"Sam!"

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Dean slams the door shut behind him and Alexis chuckles. "You're in trouble now." She smiles at Sam as she sits down on the couch.

"You think this is funny?" Dean asks.

"It depends. What?"

"The car."

"What about the car?"

Alexis props her feet up on the table, watching the argument unfold. "Man, I wish I had some popcorn."

"You can't let the air out of the tires, idiot. You're gonna bend the rims." Dean makes a gesture.

"Whoa, wait a minute." Sam sits up straighter. "I didn't go near your car."

"Oh, yeah. Huh. Then how'd I find this?" Dean pulls out the money from his pocket.

Sam stands up, patting his pockets. "Hey, give me my money."

"Oh, no. No. Consider it reparations for, uh, emotional trauma."

Alexis laughs. "Emotional trauma?" She asks.

"Do you want 20 bucks or not?" Dean points at her.

"Throwing away the key." Alexis makes a gestures.

"Yeah, very funny. Now give it back." Sam says.

"No." Dean takes off his jacket, throwing it on the bed. Sam walks to Dean, trying to grab the money, but failed.

"Dean, I've had it up to here with you."

"Yeah? Right back at you."

Sam reaches put, grabbing for the money, but Dean moved his arm. Sam scoffs.

"Ooh, cat fight." Alexis laughs, watching as Sam tackles Dean.

"God, get off me." Dean tries to move off of the bed.

"Give it back." Sam yells.