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Sammy was pissed he was forced to be in the backseat. I found it kind of funny though, but that's because he's now giving me the silent treatment.

"Sammy, wanna drive?" Dean asks.

I turn around and see Sam his eyes lit up. "Yes! Anything to get out of this backseat."

Dean chuckles and pulls over to the side. "Alright, I'll sit in the back."

"No, Dean." I say, getting out. "I'm in the back. Sammy's place is next to you."

"You sure?"

"Yes." I nod. "Now get your ass up beside your little brother."

He smiles and sits in the passenger seat, me getting in the back. "Thanks, Cas." Sam smiles at me.

"Don't mention it, good night though." I say and lay down, closing my eyes.

"Here." Dean says.

I look up and see him taking his leather jacket off handing it to me. "Thanks." I say with a smile.

"No problem."

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