Chapter Eight: Wishful Thinking

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Episode Summary:

Angel, Sam and Dean team up with Asa to investigate a small town where the wishing well really works. A teddy bear comes to life, someone wins the lottery and the town geek gets a hot girlfriend. The hunters realize that while everyone is happy now, the end result will be disastrous.

 The hunters realize that while everyone is happy now, the end result will be disastrous

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Inside a local bar...

Sam, Dean, Angel and Asa all sat around a table with food, beer and shots spread out around them. Sam and Dean each had a burger in front of them, Asa was nursing a beer and Angel was in the middle of taking down a line of shots. Something she had regularly taken too in order to deal with Hell flashbacks. It seemed like the only thing that helped her be able to function when she had flashbacks. Instead of eating however, Sam was giving his older sister the third degree on what Uriel let slip.

"It just doesn't make any sense, Angel. I mean, why would Uriel tell me you remembered Hell if you didn't?"

"Seriously?" Angel scoffed, "He's an asshole, Sam. He's just trying to stir shit up between us, that's all."

Sam pressed her with a glare, "He may be an asshole but he's still an angel."

Dean shook his head as he took a swig of his beer, "An angel who was ready to level an entire town."

"See?" Angel motioned to Dean with one of her shots before taking it, "Dean gets it. Get on board or shut the hell up, Sam."

Asas own worried eyes met Angels irritated ones, "Angie-"

"Don't you start too." Her icy glare cut from him back to Sam, "Look, i don't-"

"Radical." A rather cheerful waiter approached the table so she cut herself off, "What else can I get you guys?"

"Uh..." Sam waved him off, "I think we're good, thanks."

The waiter grinned, "Yeah?"

"Yeah."

"You want to try a couple of fryer bombs? Or a chipotle chili changa?"

"No, no." Asa cleared his throat when all three winchesters turned their glaring eyes to the chipper waiter, "We're- we're good, man. Thanks."

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