Dean sighed and put a hand through his hair as he walked the grounds of the motel he and Sam were staying at. He was still adjusting to the fact that his brother’s soul was left in hell somehow. Dean: “Oh Sammy” He mumbles. Dean then finds a vending machine and goes up to it. He puts in 3 dollars and pushes the button and a coke dispenses. Dean goes to grab it but it vanishes Dean: “What the hell” he mumbles