Good Luck, Bad Luck., Really?

Sam and Dean had dropped the girls off at the motel before going out for food.

Dean drove to the nearest diner. He started to hear a ringing sound. "Not mine", Dean said checking his phone

Sam looked "Not mine.' He said before opeing the glove box "Its one of Dad's." He said before answering it "Hello?"

Dean looked at Sam. "Who is it".

"Alright thank you." He said hanging up

"Who was that", Dean asked.

"Apartenly dad had a storage building and that was the guy calling saying someone broke into it."

"Where at", He asked.

Sam showed him the place and the storage number

"Well lets go check it out", He said.

He nodded

Dean turned around and drove towards it.

Sam text Nat and told her what was going on

Natalie looked at her phone. *Have fun, call if you need anything*

*I know I know*

Dean pulled up about an hour later.

Sam got out of the car

Dean got out.

Sam went into the storage unit

Dean followed looking around.

"Well who ever broke in here got shot."

Dean nodded picking up somethings. "Cant believe Dad kept all this stuff".

Sam looked "I know what you mean."

Dean looked on the shelves.

Sam looked around