These Days

We finally got 8 hours of sleep. Well me and Dean did, Sam doesn’t sleep past 9. So Sam was doing research when we woke up, on Yellow-Eyes sister. I didn’t like that but Dean seemed to want to go to the library right away.
“No, can’t we stay here for the rest of the day. I’ve had too much lately. Unless you want to go alone,” I said.
“Fine, we can stay for a while. But I’m calling all the hunters we know for help,” Dean said.
“Hey Sam did you sleep at all last night?” I asked. He was falling asleep on his computer.
“Yeah, i-I did. But I just so t-t-tired,” he said as he fell asleep.
“Woah, buddy. C’mon Sam let’s get you to bed,” Deansaid pulling him to the motel bed.
“Thanks,” Sam said. He groaned and flipped and fell asleep. Well, no more research.
“It’ll be maybe six hours before he wakes up. What do you want now?” Dean asked.
“Well now we have to find a case for Sam. He’s never tired,” I said then added, "well that tired
“Yeah,” Dean went toward the computer. “Let’s see what we got.”