Moonlight Dwelling

Sam hated splitting up but he knew it was the right thing to do. They could have gotten Dad killed.

"We need to find somewhere to clean up."

Dean looked over at Sam.

"Yeah I guess even this handsome face is a little scary right now."

Dean smiled and looked towards the road on the lookout for a gas station.

"There's a rest stop five miles away."

"Good we'll clean up and see about getting something to eat."

"And something to drink."

"Damn straight Sammy."

By Barbara Desmond