George parked his car behind the shop and grabbed the bag out of the back seat.  His wife had asked him to stop by at noon to bring lunch for their granddaughter.  He hadn’t wanted to, of course, knowing how dreadful the lunches that Florence put together for him were.  No way should he curse his baby girl to have to eat that horrible stuff.

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Some idiot staying in the room next to them at the Lucky Cuss Motel had to go and get himself killed their first night in town.  Which meant the place was crawling with cops, cops who wanted to ask questions and take statements and know who you are and what you are doing in town.

The kind of thing the Winchester boys didn’t really need to be ( Read more... )

( 30 times the boys met people from other TV shows: five )

Dean hated shopping, unless it was for car parts or booze (and maybe porn). It had become inevitable at this point, as he’d finally managed to rip holes in every single pair of jeans he owned. Sam needed a new pair of sneakers.  They both could stand to get some new socks and underwear.

Maybe get a couple of dress shirts, one’s that aren’t white. ( Read more... )

The boys were driving along a winding back road, discussing the details of their latest case. The local papers had been vague on the specifics; the boys were either dealing with a nasty poltergeist, or possibly some vindictive townspeople.  Dean wasn’t convinced it was their kind of thing, but they were near the area and it wasn’t a big deal to ( Read more... )

I actually wrote this story fourth, but two and three aren't ready to post.  1051 words.

Dean didn’t make a habit of helping stranded motorists on the side of the road, but when he spotted the cluster of children gathered near the side of the old school bus, he felt compelled to help. He parked just ahead of the vehicle and stepped out of the Impala ( Read more... )

"I can't believe this Dean," Sam muttered as his brother pulled over to the side of the road. "I told you not to speed, the police patrol around here like crazy and Henriksen probably has a an APB on all old black Impalas."

"Quit your moaning princess, I've got it covered," Dean replied.  Pushing his sunglasses up his forehead, he turned off the ( Read more... )

Okay, so the new promo for the Season opener has run on the CW.
You can see it here.  Go look.  I"ll wait.

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So.  Wow.  I couldn't help but notice that there was a bunch of stuff that wasn't Sam and Dean in the promo.  I find that interesting, in an observationally interesting way.  Is it possible to spoil your own show?  If it is, I think Kripke ( Read more... )

Title: Those Two Boys III

Pairings: Sam/OFC, Dean/OFC

Rating: PG 13

Spoilers: None

Summary:  Seeing the Winchesters, 10 years later.

Disclaimer:  Sam and Dean aren’t mine. However, suing me will get you naught but a pocketful of lint and maybe some rocksalt.

A/N:  This is a follow-up to Those Boys II.  If you haven’t read that, this story won’t make as ( Read more... )

Title: How to do a stranger’s laundry

Characters: Dean, OFC, Sam

Rating:  PG 13

Warnings:  Flirtation and moderate fangirl type enthusiasm

Disclaimer:  Boys belong to the CW and whoever else signed the contracts.  I own Angela and her neuroses.

Summary:  Dean gets his clothes dirty.  Flirtation ensues.

The first time I lay eyes on Dean Winchester, he ( Read more... )