Requested by @shjsieisksDean threw three more packages of Morton’s salt into the cart, hesitated for

Requested by @shjsieisksDean threw three more packages of Morton’s salt into the cart, hesitated for a moment, then grabbed another. You approached him, the pie he requested you grab in hand. He didn’t look up as he spoke to you.“Look, I think Sam and I have got this vengeful spirit covered. Why don’t you head back to the bunker and help Castiel figure out that whole tablet issue.”You narrowed your eyes, catching his subtle attempt at trying to keep you away from the fight.“You’re only four minutes older than me, Dean, so you can stop treating me like a child. If I stay couped up in that bunker for one more minute my head is going to explode.”Dean finally looked up at you, but his eyes flicked to the pie in your hands. Annoyance flashed over his features.“You already are insane. I asked for apple, not raspberry.”Sam rolled his eyes as the two of you launched into bickering. You shoved at Dean’s shoulder and he did the same to you. “Would you two quit it? We’re in a store,” Sam scolded. You and Dean hardly heard him. He sighed and then raised the volume of his voice, this time not talking to you or your twin, but to the other store patrons.“Two children up for adoption. Both potty trained and only slightly smarter than they look!” You shot him a dirty look, forgetting about your annoying twin, but Sam kept booming out his fake advert all the way to checkout. He even leaned over to tell the cashier that he would pay someone to take “the two troublemakers” off his hands. You sent a sharp elbow into his side, grabbed the groceries and hurried out of the store with both brothers in tow. -- source link

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