Breakfast

 

    Sam and Dean thundered down the road in their black late 60's Chevy Impala. Sam was staring blankly out the window watching the flat plains develop into rolling hills. Dean tapped his fingers on the steering wheel as he bobbed his head to the radio. They were finding jobs hard to come upon lately. It seemed the closer they got to the Mississippi River the father they got from the supernatural. Sam was just about to fall asleep when the car came to a stop.
 

    "Mourning sunshine!" Dean piped, giving him a tap on the shoulder." Lets get some food!"
 

    Sam flicked open his eyes to find Dean staring him in the face. 

 

    "Are you coming? Breakfast stops at eleven."
 

    "Ok I'm coming." Sam retorted, stepping out of the car as Dean rushed into the restaurant.

 

   Sam was in no hurry as he slowly shut the car door and shuffled towards the small diner. The silver bell on the door let out a soft ring as he pushed open the door to find Dean at the counter.
 

    "I'm sorry sir, breakfast stopped at eleven." the young lady behind the counter stated.
 

    "It's eleven o' two!" Dean exclaimed frustrated.
 

   "I'm sorry sir!"
 

   "Two freaking minutes! You can't just fix one egg? I bet you still have some back there!"
 

   "I'm sorry sir, but..."
 

   "I wan to see your manager!"
 

   "Dean!" Sam finally butted in. "Just let it go!"
 

   "But," Dean began to argue.
 

   "We'll have two burgers." Sam ordered pushing Dean towards a nearby table.
 

   "But." dean began again, but Sam just continued!
 

   "Forget about breakfast! We are looking for a job. Not eggs!"
 

   "They might be haunted eggs!"
 

   "Dean!"
 

   "Oh ok!" Dean finally gave in. "But, I'm stopping for donuts!"
 

   A couple minutes later the waitress appeared with their food. Dean was tapping the end if the ketchup bottle with the palm of his hand when the news came on the television hanging on the wall.
 

   "Two local men were found dead in their homes last night. Witnesses say a strange woman entered their homes and never came out. We'll have more news as the story develops."
 

   Sam slowly lifted his eyes from his food and gave Dean a look that meant I think I found our next job'
 

   "You think it could be something?" Dean asked in response to Sam's look.
 

   "Could be!" Sam answered flagging down the waitress. " Could you tell me where they were talking about on the news?"
 

   "Oh, I think they were broadcasting from Midnight Mississippi!"
 

   "Thank you." Sam politely responded before heading to the cash register. After paying for lunch he met Dean in the car.
 

   "So I guess it's off to Mississippi?" questioned Dean revving the engine. Sam gave him an approval knob and they pulled onto the road.

 

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