The thing about being on the road is you never knew where you'd end up. As it so happened, Dean and Sam were staying at a nearby motel and Dean wanted a drink in a major way. It had been a long day. Sam decided to stay behind and read and so Dean set out on his own. He left the Impala behind as it was just a short walk and a well lit night
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Then he looks at his fingers. "I'm gonna go show this to Mara, okay, Da... Uncle John?"
"Sure, Buddy, go ahead." John smiles at him. "Do you remember the way?"
"Yup! Through the funny door 'n think of Mara." Buddy finishes his milk, then wriggles down and pauses to give Dean a grin before running away.
John watches him go. "Thank you."
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"For what?"
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Yes, John knows very well abut the Dean tendency to flirt first and ask questions later.
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"Grandpa!" calls a young female voice from the teleportal.
He turns his head, face lighting at sight of two fourteen year old girls; one petite dark-skinned redhead with hints of himself and Missouri in her face, and the other a tall, shapely blond who can only be related to Dean.
Whom she stops to scowl at in unfriendly manner.
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He does so. "Dean, this is Mara, Buddy's older sister." He nods to the redhead as she grabs a chair and sits at the end of the table. "And this is Mary." A nod to the blond, who's glaring out the window.
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"Yellow eyed ##$%$#% killed 'er to get to Aunt Sam," growls Mary, which makes Mara's eyes go wide.
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Mara puts a hand over her mouth.
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