Dean Winchester (
hasperkynipples) wrote2009-06-30 07:44 pm
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In which Dean gets an interesting phone call.
Sam was out like a light in the passenger's seat and Dean was pumping gas. It was a fairly regular occurrence for life with the Winchesters on the road, and Dean wasn't expecting anything out of the ordinary. In fact, this was probably one of the better days he'd had in a while, and he wasn't looking to jeopardize that in any way.
He was drumming out something Zeppelin against the side of his car when his phone started to ring. Sighing slightly, he reached into the pocket and glanced at the caller ID. He smirked slightly when he saw who it was, before placing the phone to his ear.
"And here I thought Sammy was going to be the first one you called."
He was drumming out something Zeppelin against the side of his car when his phone started to ring. Sighing slightly, he reached into the pocket and glanced at the caller ID. He smirked slightly when he saw who it was, before placing the phone to his ear.
"And here I thought Sammy was going to be the first one you called."