010. bloody mary

                                    

                                          
"Sam, wake up." Dean gently smacks Sam's arm and he wakes up.
"I take it I was having a nightmare." Sam says.
"Yeah, another one." Dean says.
"Hey, at least I got some sleep." Sam says.
"You know, sooner or later we're gonna have to talk about this." Dean says.
"Are we here?" Sam asks, changing the subject.
"Yep. Welcome to Toledo, Ohio." Dean says.
"So what do you think really happened to this guy?" Sam asks.
"That's what we're gonna find out. Let's go." They get out of the car. "You know, Natty, you could..."
"I'm not getting booted to the car with your children. I love them, but I'm also a grown ass woman who hunts. So you want them in the car, you stay." Natalie says.
"Fine." Dean huffs, grabbing Ophelia's hand.
They go inside and go to the morgue where the morgue tech is sitting at his desk. There's an empty desk with a name plate for the doctor.
"Hey." The morgue tech greets.
"Hey." Dean says.
"Can I help you?"
"Yeah. We're the, uh... med students." Dean says.
"Sorry?" The tech asks.
"Oh, Dr. Figlavitch didn't tell you?" Dean asks, trying to correctly pronounce the name. "We talked to him on the phone. He, uh, we're from Ohio State. He's supposed to show us the Shoemaker corpse. It's for our paper."
"Well, I'm sorry, he's at lunch." The tech says.
"Oh, well, he said, uh-- oh, well, you know, it doesn't matter. You don't mind just showing us the body, do you?" Dean asks.
"You want two kids to see a dead body?" The tech asks.
"They wouldn't go in." Dean says.
"Why do you have them anyway?" The tech asks.
"Uh... couldn't find a babysitter. And, you know, early miracles." Dean weakly chuckles. "So, um... body?"
"Sorry, I can't. Doc will be back in an hour. You can wait for him if you want." The tech says.
"An hour? Ooh. We gotta be heading back to Columbus by then." Dean says. "Uh, look, man, this paper's like half our grade, so if you don't mind helping us out--"
"Uh, look, man... no." The tech replies.
Dean laughs and turns to the twins.
"I'm gonna hit him in his face, I swear." He mumbles.
"Shut up." Natalie mumbles to him, stepping up to the desk. She lets out a small chuckle. She leans down, resting her hands on the desk, smiling at the tech. She's suddenly somewhat glad she wore a V-neck shirt today. She holds her arms close to her, making sure to push her boobs together a little.
"Look, um... it would really, really help us out... if you could just show us the body. I mean, you do this and I would so owe you. Really. And I would just... deeply appreciate if you could do me this one little favor. Please."
She looks at him with doe eyes, lightly biting her lip, an alluring smile on her face.
Sam quietly scoffs when he notices the man stare at Natalie's cleavage.
"Okay." The guy nods.
"Thank you." Natalie smiles, watching him eye her chest as he stands up before he starts to lead them to morgue. Natalie stands up. "You're welcome." She tells her brothers.