Stuck with Me - Part 2
A/N: Sooooo part 1 went over really well. Like WAY better than I ever
thought it would, which is so amazing. And a little fucking scary honestly. I
really hope you guys continue to like it.
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“Do you want me to find her?”
Sam looked across the diner’s table at Cas. Nobody had spoken about the whole soulmate debacle since that morning in the bunker. Two days. It had been two days, and even though they were on a case it was all Sam could think about. Not talking though, was the Winchester way so he kept his mouth shut.
“I don’t know Cas,” Sam answered quietly, glancing over at Dean. “I mean, we find her, then what?”
Neither one answered.
“Guys I’m serious. I’m at a loss here.”
“Look, all I know is we need to make some kind of decision. I can barely think about this damn case. We’re distracted, Sammy. Someone’s gonna get hurt if we keep this up.”
“Dean’s right. You’re both very distracted by the whole situation. I will do whatever I can to help, no matter what you choose to do, but you must choose something.”
“Ok. Ok, we find her. Just where she’s at. Don’t kidnap her or anything. Maybe if we know where she’s at it’ll help us know where to go from here?”
It shouldn’t be a question, but Sam had no clue what would help and what would make everything worse.
“Well, you heard the man Cas. Go look for Sam’s baby mama.”
After Cas left, Sam and Dean both agreed to put a lid on that situation in order to finish the case in relatively one piece. It was a salt and burn that shouldn’t be taking this long. They knew that they had to put everything about Y/N aside, at least until the case was done. They also knew they were both completely full of shit, and there was no way either was going to stop thinking about it.
At least they were on the same page.