Faith straightened up after putting her shoes on.
"Alright, food orders?" she asked the boys.
Dean & Sam
"Pie," Dean snapped his fingers, mostly focused on Sam's laptop.
"I'll have a salad burger and whatever sides are good," Sam shrugged, taking his shirt off as he got ready for a shower.
Faith
Faith just watched Sam take his shirt off, her hand on the doorknob.
"Unfair. Alright. I'll be back soon."
Sam & Dean
"See you then," Sam nodded with a smile, before disappearing into the bathroom.
Dean saluted before his mouth curled in a grin and he threw a glance over his shoulder to make sure his brother couldn't see the screen.
Faith
Faith was on her way back from the diner when she heard the footsteps behind her. She turned, peering into the darkness, and after not seeing or hearing anything else, she shook her head and turned back, heading for the motel.
A loud crunch of a boot on gravel stopped her, and one hand curled around the knife in her pocket, but before she could pull it out, an arm wrapped around her throat. She threw her head back, feeling it connect with something hard, and she ducked, trying to get out of the assailants grip.
The man in the white mask pulled her back, struggling, into the alley, and she dropped the bags of food and her knife in the process.