My day ended like most others. I closed up the diner, I made sure that there were no dirty dishes, locked up, and went to go sleep outside the back. When all is said and done, the clock reads ten. My sleeping bag provided me with warmth during my slumber. Tonight I could not get comfortable though, while the sleeping bag was designed to keep me warm. Over time, the bag began to deteriorate and now was only good for keeping the brunt of the wind out.

Today was not like other days though.

DEAN POV

My day normally ends with me washing the dirt and oil off my hands, locking up, and driving home.

But today was not like other days.

Instead of driving home, I was forced to walk for two different reasons; One, my impala needed a new part that I have to order in the morning and, Two, we have no rental cars left. So, here I am walking home wishing I had another layer on under my leather jacket. I sigh and bury my hands in my pockets.

Up ahead is the diner, closed at this time of day (10:25 according to my phone). I see a creepy looking man standing in front of the diner and decide to walk behind the diner to avoid him.

Once I got to the alley, I turned right and kept walking along. That was until I stumbled over something. I looked at what I fell over and realized that the lump was a blue, shivering Cas.

A/N Sorry this took so long. Please review