Dean opened his eyes slightly and looked around the dark living room. He reached back and flipped on the lamp and squinted his eyes as he stretched.
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He glanced down at the blanket that was laying over him and then at the couch that only he was occupying.
The last thing he remembered was the vampire guy and the girl making out on the tv before he passed out asleep.
He groaned as he sat up and reached for his beer bottle that was on the coffee table infront of him.
He brought it to his lips and felt a few drops hit his tongue as he realized the bottle was empty.
He sighed heavily as he glared at the bottle and set it back on the table before standing up.
He waddled his way to the kitchen as he rubbed his eyes and opened the fridge grabbing another beer. He definitely should be paying more attention to how much he'd been drinking lately, but he didn't see it as a problem so he wasn't gonna let it bother him.
He smiled when he saw the line of beers at the bottom of Nora's fridge.
"Come to papa," he said with a laugh as he reached for not one but 2 beers before shutting the fridge.
He yawned as he made his way to the kitchen table where he popped the top off one of the beers just as he heard a noise coming from Nora's room.
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He froze as he glanced towards the hallway, trying to figure out what he just heard.
He turned his attention back to the couch double checking that he was indeed alone in the living room, then glanced back down the hallway.
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