𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐋 ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

You used your foot to open the door to the motel since your hands were full of fast food bags and drinks for you and Sam. You saw a small eye roll come from Sam when you opened the door. He has disliked you since you guys met a few weeks ago and you don’t know why.

You met Dean a few years ago when he was hunting solo and you told him if he ever needed your help for a hunt in the area, dont hesitate to call. Thats how you got put into this situation with Sam. Dean and Sam needed help with a hunt, Dean called you, and now Dean is blowing off steam with some random chick he picked up at a bar a few doors down.

Sam was sitting on the cheap mattress, his back leaning against the headboard, his book in hand as he scribbled stuff down. Whats up with him and that book?

You kicked off your shoes and walked over to the bed, putting the bags of food down “I got us regular burgers.” Sam nodded— barely nodded and continued writing in the book.