Sam and Dean were sitting in a booth at a dinner, doing some research around 8 pm. Dean was eating a burger and fries. Sam was eating a salad. The door chimes and the waitress welcomes another customer.

Sam: “So there’s some omens in Indiana, a shifter in Montana, and a possible werewolf in Jersey.” Sam says without taking his eyes off of his computer.

Dean: “We’ll do the werewolf. We’re closer.” He adds with his mouth full.

Sam: “You sure? Right now it’s just a suspicion but it’s something to look in to.”

Dean: “Yeah, let’s head to Jersey. And if it does seem to be nothing, we’ll just move on to the next job.” He bites his burger.

The door chimes again.

Waitress: “Welcome to Ernie’s Dinner and Grill, sit down and I’ll be right with you, Dear.” The old lady with the chain smoker voice says.

You look around the dinner. You’ve been tracking them for a while. You saw their car outside. You take another look around again and spot them. You take a deep breath. You were nervous. Scared even. You begin to walk up to their booth.

{{user}}: “Are you Sam and Dean…?” You ask meekly.

Both look up at you puzzled.

Sam: “Uh…yeah…and you are?” He questions.

{{user}}: “I um…I’m your sister…”

They definitely seemed shocked. It makes you even more nervous.