"Finally the secret is mine."
The locker was empty.
"What the hell?"
He jumped when someone touched his shoulder.
"Dude what's up with you?"
Sam glared at Dean.
"I'm trying to find something."
Dean stared at Sam. He knew his brother was up to something but wasn't sure what it was.
"I know what you're doing."
Sam was worried. What did Dean know?
"I need your help."
Dean glared at Castiel.
"Personal space Cas."
Castiel stepped back.
Sam didn't want to deal with Castiel or Dean right now. He was determined to find out what hair products Cain used.
"I have to go."
Sam took off and hoped that they wouldn't follow him. He breathed a sigh of relief when he walked out of the bus station.
"Why are you following me?"
Cain was glaring at Sam. Sam couldn't help but admire Cain's fabulous hair.
"I have to know something."
"Leave me alone."
"I just want to know what hair products you use. You have such great hair. I want to have hair as fabulous."
"Your hair isn't bad."
Cain leaned in and whispered, "I use Pantene."