You groaned irritated. You and Dean had been arguing for a while now, but you were supposed to research for the hunt. You were quite sick of this child bickering. “If you don’t stop harassing me I will shut you up, I swear to god.” You grumbled, looking up from your computer. “Strong words coming from something that looks like the backside of a dumpster that was used to hide bodies.” Dean retorted back angrily. “You are the bodies.” You responded, eyes returning to the computer