Chapter two:
That's the problem with the job, Samantha, sometimes you hit a dead end. Said Deanna Winchester.
Samantha Winchester silently agreed with her sister Deanna as they did their final check of the motel room before hauling their stuff out to the car. Their father had drilled into them from a young age always to scour a room before checking out, as it wouldn't do to leave personal stuff lying around.
Especially when some of that stuff included exotic weaponry and ancient grimoires.
Generally, they were good about cleaning out the room. There was that one time in Key West when Deanna had left the tin of salt next to the bed, and she'd insisted on turning the car around on Route 1 and was heading back to retrieve it. Samantha had asked why they couldn't just go to a supermarket and get another one- it was a pretty common household item, after all but Deanna had insisted that it was the principle of the thing.
Which had been fine right up until the clerk asked why the two sisters had a big tin of salt in their room, and Deanna had gotten wide- eyed like she got when somebody went off the script. With Samantha watching and not even bothering to hide her grin. Deanna had stammered for about half an hour before coming up with something about lactose intolerance. (Dude, Samantha had said as they went back out to the car, retrieved tin of salt in hand. You do know that salt as nothing to do with lactose intolerance, right? Samantha asked her. Thank you, Mr.s Wizard, Deanna had replied through clenched teeth.)
Today, they were checking out and hitting the road, their latest job not having been a job at all.
Deanna was still talking as they headed out to the Impala. But at least we got to see beautiful downtown South Bend.
Yeah, real hot spot, Samantha muttered as Deanna opened the trunk.
Hey, we go where the jobs take us. Said Deanna Winchester.
Or don't. It was a suicide, Deanna. A normal, run of the mill suicide. Replied Samantha Winchester.
Deanna shrugged. It happens. She tossed the bag into the rear of the trunk, rolling it over boxes of weapons and supplies. Samantha did likewise, using only her left hand, has her right hand was still in a cast when her ex boyfriend broke it back in Lawrence.