Don't You Worry Child

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    January 10th, 2015 at 07:20am
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    "I know you're ignoring me," Serena said as she climbed into the passenger seat of the Impala. "But I'm going to tell you again, one more time, for the hell of it." She buckled her seatbelt and turned to face Dean. "This is a really bad idea. How do you know your brother is going to be happy to see us? What makes you think he's going to look for your dad with us? And, probably most important, what makes you think that we won't get arrested for breaking into his apartment?" Serena ran a hand through her night colored hair and sighed. She knew her warning would probably go unheeded. But that was one of the many things she adored about Dean. His stubbornness determination. Albeit, it was a major pain in the ass. But Serena had to take the good with the bad. She rested her head back and closed her head, preparing for the long journey. "Let me guess," Serena spoke, trying to subtly change the subject. "I don't get to be in charge of the music, because I'm not driving?" A small smile crossed her face. Serena really didn't mind, though. She and Dean had the same taste in music. She just liked to bug him sometimes.

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    "To Winchester, who's taking his Bar exam on Monday!"
    Sam lifted his Budweiser along with his friends, whom were drinking in his honor. It hardly seemed real. After everything that Sam had been through in his life, he was here. Doing what he was meant to. In 48 hours, he was set to take (and ace) his Bar exam, becoming a lawyer. It was a complete 180 from his former life. With a sigh, Sam sipped his beer and set it back down on the table, eyeing his friends. He couldn't quite put a finger on it, but something was missing. It kept nagging at him, but Sam just brushed it away, chalking it up to being paranoid. "Hey, lawyer boy!" Sam's friend, Jack, patted his shoulder. "The hot blonde is looking at you. Go get her, boy!"
    January 10th, 2015 at 07:30am
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    Dean sighed, rubbing at his head. It was a good question, would his brother be happy to see him? It had been a long time since the two had seen or heard from each other. But their dad was missing, what else was he supposed to do? There was no way he could do this without his brother. Besides, Sam had a right to know their father was gone. "Alright, alright. I get it, Serena." He muttered, shaking his head. This was probably the tenth time he had heard this speech from her since he told her about his plan to go find his brother's apartment. Actually, it really hadn't been that hard to get the information to find his apartment but that was besides the point. "And you're damn right you don't get to touch that radio. Driver always gets that right, it's like the number one rule of the road." Dean stated matter-of-factly, revving up the engine and began taking off in the direction he needed to go.

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    Ashlee tilted her head back and downed some fruity drink this guy bought for her and had sent to her table. She wasn't interested in the guy, really, he was some creep that sat in the back of her class and had a thing for her. But, she appreciated the drink. Ashlee was sitting with two of her best friends and they were celebrating Ashlee's birthday. It was her twenty-first so of course they were taking her out to this bar for her first (legal, anyway) drinks. Ashlee was a little tipsy but she was no where near as bad as her friends were. Both of them had at least gotten on the bar stool and danced on it a few times, her red-headed friend had attempted to take her top off but that had been where Ashlee had drawn the line, not wanted her friend to completely embarrass herself. But besides all the drinking and laughter that was going on, Ashlee had something else on her mind. Or, someone else anyway. Sam Winchester, quite possibly the most hottest guy at this college was sitting a few feet away from her at a table. Not able to stop her wandering eyes, she did glance at him every once in awhile, seemingly willing him over here with her would be mind powers. "Ash, just talk to him already." One of her friends said, nudging her out of her thoughts. Rolling her eyes, Ashlee downed a shot. "It's not that simple." Ah, if only it was.
    January 10th, 2015 at 07:44am
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    "Someone has his panties up in a bunch," Serena said, rolling her eyes. Dean had an attitude with her ever since she announced she was against his plan. But that was to be expected. She rarely ever told Dean no. She patted Dean's hand, signaling that even though she was pissed off at potentially getting arrested, she still loved and supported him. "You think I'm trying to steal your child, the way you act when I try to change the damn station." Serena rested her head on Dean's shoulder and put her feet on the dash, getting comfy. They were gonna be in the car for a few good hours, at least. "If I said I was hungry, and wanted Arbys, would you want some?"

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    "Winchester, go talk to her, now!" Jack nudged Sam forward, almost making him spill his beer a little bit. Sam rolled his eyes and chugged from the bottle for a little bit of liquid courage before setting off towards Ashlee's table, a determined air about him. He recognized her red-headed friend, she was in his English-Lit class. Normally, she was put together and eloquent. But right now she was, as Sam's friend Jake liked to put it. 'white girl wasted'. "Uh, hey, Ashlee." Sam moved to sit down next to her, a smile on his face. "So, what brings you out tonight? You hardly seem like the bar type." He fought to remain composed as Ashlee's drunk friend made cat calling noises.
    January 10th, 2015 at 08:01am
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    Dean shot her a glare as he continued to drive down the road, humming along the the song that was playing. It was a classic Journey song, one that he jammed out to at least once every day. "You're lucky I even let anybody other than me sit in in my precious baby." It was no surprise that Dean was obsessed with this car. Everybody that met Dean knew how he was with this car. She was always kept in perfect condition, not a single scratch or dent was made. And Dean cleaned his baby at least every other day. Yeah, maybe that was going a little bit over the top but he didn't care. "I would say hell yeah, I'm hungry too." Dean could never turn down the offerings of food, especially when it came to Arby's.

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    Ashlee rolled her eyes at her friends talking back and forth, nagging at her to go over there and talk to Sam. It wasn't like she could just walk over to him and say something. Could she? No, not even with alcohol her courage was limited. Hell it was almost like pulling teeth just to get her to go to a bar, but then again it was like a right of passage. Hearing someone, someone male, say her name Ashlee turned her head only to be met with none other than the man on that had been on her mind for a good portion of the night--Sam Winchester. Shit. Swallowing thickly, she turned her head to glare at her friends who quickly shut up, both of them muttering something about needing to use the bathroom. Glad that they were gone so their obnoxious cat calls would stop, she smiled back at Sam. "Well, you happen to be witnessing a twenty-first birthday celebration." A small laugh bubbled from her lips, pointing to herself. "Happy birthday to me."
    January 10th, 2015 at 08:11am
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    Serena laughed, grabbing her purse off the floor. "Tell you what, babe. I'll even pay." She whispered, grabbing her wallet and hunting for the cash. "Sometimes, I think you love Arby's and the car more than me." Serena teased. She knew Dean's attachment to the car, and she couldn't blame him. But still, it was fun to mess with him. "Do you wanna do drive through, or go in? I keep forgetting if you allow food in here." Serena chided, pressing a kiss to Dean's temple. She unbuckled her seatbelt when they pulled into an Arby's parking lot.

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    Sam raised an eyebrow, a slight grin on his face."Twenty first birthday, huh? That's something!" He grabbed his beer and lifted it, calling for a toast. "To birthdays?" He waited to clink glasses and took a sip of his drink. "I'm doing some celebrating tonight, too. I take my Bar exam on Monday.... this close to being done with school." Sam laughed slightly and took another sip of his beer, searching for something else to say that wasn't totally lame. "So, what do you go to school for again, Ashlee?"
    January 10th, 2015 at 08:28am
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    "You might have some competition if my car grew boobs," he teased her back, returning a kiss to her lips. Normally Dean wouldn't let food within a ten mile radius of his precious Impala, but they were on a time limit here and needed to get to where Sam was. "Let's go through the drive, it's getting late. But don't get used to it, Princess, this is a one time deal." Dean glanced at his watch before pulling through the drive, eyes scanning over their vast menu while they waited in line.

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    Ashlee laughed, grabbing a shot from the table and clinking it against his beer before downing her shot in one go. Thank god her friends ordered another round of shots, she most likely wouldn't be able to make it through this conversation without any of it. "That's awesome, congrats! At least one of us is getting out of here, I still have another year to go." Ashlee said with a small laugh, tapping her fingers nervously on the table. God, she was acting like a high school girl all over again. Then again, Sam was so dreamy.. and there was the alcohol talking. "I'm actually working on becoming a psychiatrist, one for abused children." She admitted, grimacing at the slight mood shift. Way to be a buzzkill, she thought to herself. "Depressing story time," she started off, hand reaching for another shot on her table. "I was actually abused by my father for the longest time before I finally told someone. I had the greatest counselor ever, she was amazing and inspired be to turn around and do the same for kids like me."
    January 10th, 2015 at 08:38am
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    Serena shook her head and laughed. "Well, I get called princess AND I get to eat in the car? It must be Christmas." She teased, scanning the vast Arby's menu. Once the person on the other end told them to go ahead, Serena spoke. "I'll have a beef and cheddar with extra cheddar, and a large coke." She waited for Dean to order before pulling 20 bucks out of her wallet. "I got it, babe. You just owe me." Serena winked, playfully nudging Dean in the ribs. It was one of the things she loved about Dean, the way they were able to joke together. She handed the girl her cash before throwing her wallet back in her purse. "Maybe the next time we get a room, we can spring for one with a stove? It's been a long time since I've cooked for you." Serena whispered softly.

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    Sam nodded his head, listening intently as Ashlee spoke. He found her story fascinating, and oddly relatable. He smiled and sipped his beer. "That's actually really neat," he spoke over the dull thud of the music. "How about I order us another couple of drinks, and we can talk more about the future?" Sam spoke, raising a brow and cracking a smile. He really couldn't believe that he had the balls to come up here and talk to Ashlee... His old, pre Stanford self would have just sat there and stared at her from the corner while his friends called him a pussy. "On me, of course."
    January 11th, 2015 at 08:47am
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    When both Dean and Serena ordered their food, he pulled up and grabbed the cash she handed him, giving it to the lady at the window and waited for their order. "Normally I wouldn't do this, so like I said don't get too used to it," he warned her, smiling polietly at the woman as she finally handed them their drinks and the bag with their food in it, driving off. "But we're already behind and I don't think I can wait anymore." He was getting anxious, feeling like too much time has already gone by when they could have been searching for their father together. And he didn't exactly feel like doing this alone, not that he didn't think Serena couldn't kick ass with him, but he would feel a little bit better with his brother there. Sam had a right to know their father was MIA.

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    Ashlee smiled brightly, glad her depressing past didn't scare him off, he wouldn't be the first boy. Most guys didn't want to deal with her depressing past, especially when she had flashbacks and very vivid nightmares. Once in awhile, if you moved too fast, she would flinch out of instinct but it didn't happen too much. There were times she was scared he'd find her, but he was in prison with no chance of getting out. "Drinks sound good, thanks. I'll take whatever you're having," she said with a wave of her hand, her heart fluttering inside of her chest. Ashlee was sure her friends were out of the 'bathroom' by now, but was glad they knew when to give her some alone time.
    January 12th, 2015 at 09:31am
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    Serena nodded her head as she took a bite out of her burger. She wasn't going to repeat her speech about how horrible of an idea this was, even though she still thought it. It wasn't going to change Dean's mind. "Okay, baby." She whispered, sipping her drink. Serena wordlessly ate her food as they sped down the freeway. She gently patted Dean's arm in a comforting manner. Even though Serena and John did NOT get along, she still hated seeing Dean so worried over his father. Once Serena finished her food, she moved back into her resting position. "I'm going to take a nap...wake me up when we get there?" She mumbled, gently closing her eyes.

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    Sam nodded his head, calling for the bartender to bring them two Budweisers. He smiled his thanks when the waitress brought them their beers. "Here you go," He spoke gently, sliding Ashlee's beer across the table to her. Sam cracked his open and took a long drink, searching for something else to say. Come on, Winchester, you sound like an idiot! "Are you gonna stay in California once you graduate, or are you gonna move somewhere else?" Sam asked, feeling like kicking himself immediately after. Jesus Christ, could he get any dorkier?
    January 12th, 2015 at 07:29pm
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    Dean nodded his head as he silently ate his foot while driving, humming along to whatever songs they played on the radio. Serena made a good point, what if none of this worked? Sam had always been a stubborn kid from the second he was born and Dean didn't think that would change. Would he come with Dean to find their father, or not? It was hard to say and Dean couldn't answer for his brother as much as he'd like to. Of course Sam was less than likely to agree to come along because, well, he was kind of (well okay he was actually) breaking into his apartment.

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    Ashlee accepted the drink with a smile of thanks, cracking it open and taking a drink from it. Good, she needed some liquid courage right now. Talking to Sam was something that had only happened a few random times in her life, but now with him sitting in front of her and actually carrying out a conversation.. she was dying on the inside of happiness. "It really depends on what kind of job offers are around, really." She said with a shrug of her shoulders, taking another drink of her beer. "I haven't really started figuring it out yet but I probably should. This year is going to zoom by like all the others," she laughed.
    January 12th, 2015 at 10:26pm
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    Serena sat there quietly, watching what flashed past the windows as they sped down the highway. She reviewed everything that could possibly go wrong in their situation, and it was a long list. But Serena, out of her love for Dean, decided to keep her mouth shut and go along with his plan. "I love you, butthead." Serena mumbled, yawning and rubbing her eyes. She burrowed tighter in her hoodie, trying to keep warm.

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    Sam nodded his head. "Isn't that the truth?" He spoke. "It feels like my first day at Stanford was just yesterday, and here I am getting ready to take the Bar exam." Sam spoke, running a hand through his hair. He took a sip of his beer and bit his lip, searching for something to say. "Maybe you could open up your own practice... that would be interesting." Sam spoke. "And I could handle the legal side of things."
    January 13th, 2015 at 07:50am
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    January 15th, 2015 at 11:14am