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[impalaman]

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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Buddy chuckles. "Yeah, this is even cooler than Pastor Jim's thing with tore up paper."

[impalaman]

"Maybe you can show me that one sometime hmm?" He asks. He notices the sparkle in John's eyes and gives him a smile.

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"I haven't figured it out yet," says his little alter-brother candidly. "Mara knows it, though."

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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Dean waves. "See ya Buddy. Have fun." He turns to John.

"For what?"

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"What were you arguing about? Do I want to know?"

Yes, John knows very well abut the Dean tendency to flirt first and ask questions later.

[impalaman]

"Oh I told her about what I did for my Sam and she flipped out at me." he shrugs, trying not to make a big deal out of it.

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"What did you do?" John sighs and rubs his face.

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"I made a deal, my life and soul for Sam's."

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"According to Sam 'wangst' means whining and angst." He has a drink of his own, the taste bringing back memories of the last war he'd been in. Dean can probably see the distant look in his eyes.

[impalaman]

"Oh. So do all Sams go through that?" he asks. He notices the look in John's eyes. He'd seen looks like that many times.

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"Every one I've ever met or heard of," says the older Winchester absently. "Sam wasn't as bad as some because she had Leeroy."

[impalaman]

"I guess it would be easier if there was someone else. Sam and I just have each other, well.. and Bobby."

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John nods and looks out the window toward the massive statue on the other side of the Valley. "Yes. I live in New Haven. Having the kids back on Earth is more risk than I'm willing to take."

"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.

[impalaman]

"Good. I'd like to see you again. Buddy too." he's cut off by the new arrivals. Dean looks up at the blonde appreciatively until he reaches the face and the scowl and he subconciously sinks into his seat a little.

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It's his own scowl, and his own eyes flashing at him with anger for a moment longer before she turns to John and taps him on the shoulder. "Lemme in, I wanna sit."

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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Awkward much? Dean felt way out of sorts but he dealt with it. "Um.. Hi Mara." he said. He didn't address Mary for fear of having her glare of doom turned back his way.

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"Mara and Buddy are from another reality. The Missouri of my reality died when Sam was six years old." His eyes hold old pain.

"Yellow eyed ##$%$#% killed 'er to get to Aunt Sam," growls Mary, which makes Mara's eyes go wide.

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"Holy shi.." Dean cuts himself off, kids present. He wasn't sure if he was more shocked by the information from John or from the language coming out of Mary's mouth.

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John nods. "He also bit off her left leg. The idea was to bind the two of them together, till finally he could take her over."

Mara puts a hand over her mouth.

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Dean looks at John and motions to Mara. He didn't like seeing kids uncomfortable. "Maybe we should talk more about this another time."