So this is my first story, just let me know what you think and I hope you like it.
This is a fiction story, so it will never be real and it may have mistakes. If you want to see the real stuff, see the series XD
"God, I'm so hungry!" – Dean said with his hands on his stomach making a growl noise.
"You're kidding, right? You ate while we were in the car! A hamburger! And mine too!" – Sam laughed at the pathetic desperation of his brother. Dean had been always like this and the years that passed never changed him.
"Yeah, but I suddenly remembered the taste of peach pie. Mmmmmm pie!"
"Calm down, Homer" – Sam joked, knowing his brother wouldn't know what he meant.
A teenage boy was hidden behind a wall. He watched carefully every move. He seemed to be taking mental notes of the people, he knew exactly those he wanted and those he won't dare to mess. He saw two good looking men passing by. At first, he felt intimated by their size, but then he noticed something he couldn't say no.
"What a douche bags, guess that's my victim" – He said with a creepy smirk on his face. Seeing Dean and Sam wearing a suit, he immediately thought they were some rich, hypocrite guys.
The boy had black hair and extremely bright blue eyes, which made it hard to blend in sometimes. He was wearing grey pants, a little dirty with old all-star, a blue t-shirt saying "be aware, I do bite" and a black jacket. He loved to wear funny saying on his t-shirts, especially because people would looked at him slightly offended and with an irritated look. And only god knows how much he loved to pissed them off.
Suddenly he appeared running down the street. He had it all planned in his head, it was all about action now. He started to get closer and closer to Sam. The Winchester had no time to react and they ran into each other.
"Ouch!" - Sam complained.
"Sorry, my bad!" - The boy yelled as he kept running as fast as he could afraid he would get caught.
"Wow! He's in a hurry. "
"Yeah" - Sam laughed a little.
They kept talking about their new case as they enter the restaurant. Sam just ordered a salad and Dean, of course, ordered three slices of different pie. Even the waitress looked at him weirdly.
"I am so full right now" - Dean sighed.
"Well maybe if you didn't eat the all pies yo…" - Sam stopped talking
"What's wrong Sammy? Finally went speechless? - Dean joked around.
Sam ran his hand through his jacket and his pocket pants, nothing…
" I can't find my wallet, Dean. I think I lost it" - Sam said in panic.
" What?! You're kidding, right? There was 100 Dollars in there!"
Sam felt something in his left pocket and he pulled out a note saying "Suckers".
" Son of a bitch!" Dean yelled, realizing who the thief was.
Sam looked at Dean and he knew what that look meant.
"C'mon, you don't seriously think a kid stole my wallet! He couldn't. Could he?
"Don't you think is a little bit, I don't know, strange? A kid bumps into you and suddenly your wallet is gone? You never lose stuff, you're lik… like a girl that keeps everything in a pink diary"
" Ok…?" – Sam frowned a little bit concerned.
Dean paid for the two and the brothers left the restaurant…