"What do you think you're doing?" Dean asked as he caught you trying to drink from a bottle of beer he opened and dumbly left on the table. "You can't drink that."

He took the beer from your hands, putting it away. He cursed himself mentally for leaving an open bottle around you, you were just a curious kid. Way too curious.

"Here." He said as he grabbed a juice box and gave it to you. "This is what you drink. What I drink isn't good for you."