Upon Dean speaking up, both of them stopped bickering, Sam shrugging as Evie got comfortable under the blankets. However it was a sleepless night full of nightmares as Evie slept, haunted by the monsters she hunted. Tormented by Thomas's death which would've never happened if not for her. 

She woke up the next morning with a start, dazed as to where she was before remembering. Sam was packing his things up and Dean was nowhere to be seen. "You're up. Dean went to checkout and grab us breakfast." Sam said, finishing his packing. Evie nodded before yawning and heading to change while Sam went out to place his bag in the impala. 

"She seems to have adjusted well despite everything that happened yesterday." He said upon seeing Dean return. Then a thought appeared in his mind. "How are we going to explain this to Cas?" He asked him. A scream escaped from the room; Evie's scream. 

She came running out, hiding behind the two as she looked back at the room in fear. "He-He just appeared out of nowhere!" She exclaimed as a familiar tan trenchcoated figure stepped out.