071. LONG LOST UNCLE

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The Winchesters get to a diner and get out of the Impala. They got a call on one of John's phones earlier, the caller claiming to be his son.

"Dean, look, best I can tell, Adam Milligan is real." Sam states. Dean opens the trunk of the Impala before opening the weapons box while Sam reads something in a folder. "Um, born September 29, 1990 to Kate Milligan. No father listed on the birth certificate. He's an Eagle Scout."

Dean continues to arm himself while Sam continues to tell facts about Adam.

"Graduated from high school with honors and currently goes to the University of Wisconsin. Biology major, pre-med." Dean shuts the weapons back. "Dean? You listening?"

"This is a trap." Dean states, shutting the trunk and making his inside the diner.

"Is everything a trap to him?" Libby asks.

"Probably." Sam says.

Sam leads the two girls inside, the three quickly catching up to Dean. The oldest leads them to a booth in the corner and leads them over to it. When Sam goes to sit on one side of the booth, Dean quickly grabs his shoulder making him sit on the other side.

Sam sighs, but slides into the booth. Libby climbs in next to him and Dean ushers Ophelia in next to the youngest.

"I don't think we'll all fit." Ophelia says as she sits down.

"We'll make it work." Dean says, sitting next to her. The four are squished so to make it slightly better, Sam puts Libby on his lap.

"He's going insane." Libby whispers.

"I know." Sam whispers back.

"I can you hear you." Dean says, giving them a look.

"Whoops." Libby awkwardly chuckles.

Dean rolls his eyes.

"Dean, I'm telling you, the kid checks out." Sam says.

"Great, so he's an actual person on the planet Earth. Sucks he's got a demon in him." Dean says.

"You don't know that." Ophelia says.

"Hi. Welcome to Cousin Oliver's." The waitress, Denise, kindly greets. She gives them each a menu and glasses of water.

"Thanks." Sam smiles at her.

"Can I--"

"We're actually waiting on somebody." Dean cuts her off. Denise slaps the tables onto the table.

"Thank you." Sam manages to get out as the woman walks away, annoyed.

"You should be nicer. She didn't do anything to you." Ophelia says.

Dean takes his glass of water and pours it into the plant that's behind him.

"What are you--" Sam watches Dean put the glass between his knees and pull out a flask. "Holy water?"

"Yup." Dean mumbles, filling the glass up with holy water. "one sip of Jesus juice, this evil bitch is gonna be in a world of hurt." Dean puts the glass back on the table before pulling out a wrapped package.

"And what if he's not possessed?" Sam asks.

"Then he is a shapeshifter." Dean says. He takes out the silver cutlery and replaces the diner's silverware with his silver.

"Hence the silver." Sam says.

"Look, either way, this thing is gonna bleed. I mean, using dad as bait? That's the last mistake of its short, pitiful life." Dean growls.

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