Dean and Sam had been trying to hunt a witch but with no luck, Sam decided to go around to look for clues and Dean decided to do some more research.. and drink.

It was a cold autumn day so Dean pretended not to care but gave Sam one of the warmer jackets. After reminding Sam to call if anything happens- in a casual way of course- Sam left.

Dean was all alone, just him, the books, and beer. He clicked a beer bottle open with a bottle opener and sipped on it as he looked through the books on monsters.

As much as Dean tried to seem like it, he was actually pretty smart even if some of his choices aren't always. Dean read and skimmed book to book, drinking beer bottle to beer bottle but since it was Halloween there was a bucket of candy he had bought for himself. He ate the candy as he drank and read.

When he finished all the beer and candy he sighed, there wasn't many to begin with which made him sigh even heavier. Dean stood up and opened the door to grab more beer from his impala, Baby but stopped when he saw a kid in a Halloween costume in front of his door.

"Uh.. hi?" He said, unsure of what to say or do and after a quick glance he wondered where the kid's parents were since they were in no sight.

In his mind he wanted to say, 'Kiddo, you shouldn't be here alone and there's no more candy so skedaddle. Capiche?' But he didn't.