Esme Stirling
Esme watched Madison smiling at how she took everything in and kept glancing up to see how things went. She even gave a little laugh at her cheerful announcement of being able to do it. So childlike. she thought to herself. When Madison sat and pulled on the shoes she had given her, it surprised her to see that they somehow magically fit. She could have sworn her foot was a little bigger than hers. She shrugged it off as Madison stood and closed the car door gently and stood at her side.
She could see that Madison felt more at ease now that she was clothed. Those that passed went by without staring or saying a word, except for maybe a greeting. The wave of emotion she had felt had died off, and she could feel happiness coming off of Madison. At her whisper, Esme smiled more and put her left arm around her again to keep her close. “Okay.” she smiled. She led the way to the edge of the road and waited for a break in the cars. Once the break came, she led the way across the road and to the diner.
She opened the door and ushered Madison in, then headed over to a booth, removed her arm from around her, and sat down. As Esme waited for Madison to sit down, she grabbed a menu that rested on the wall of the booth. “Do you know what you want?” she asked warmly. She scanned the menu to see what they offered, then looked back at Madison. “I think I’m going to have a turkey burger.” she told her.
Sam Winchester
Sam didn’t respond to Dean, he knew he was right, and it caused a silent sigh to leave him. It was a risk he was willing to take to keep anyone around from getting hurt. When Dean’s phone buzzed, Sam cut his eyes over as Dean read the text he received and spoke a name. Esme? That’s the girl he used to keep in touch with, isn’t it? he thought to himself. The message seemed to have affected him in a way and it showed with the way he took the turn.
Sam watched Dean as they sped down the road only to slow down a couple of blocks later, he followed Dean’s gaze to the chevelle that was parked across from the diner. He kept quiet until Dean parked and spoke to him about Esme. “Yeah, it's the only lead we have right now.” he said before opening his own door. Sam got out and closed the door behind him, then followed Dean to the door. “Esme? That’s the girl you kept in touch with before she just dropped off, right?” he said looking into the diner.
He looked around the diner, his eyes landing on a woman that he remembered the description of vaguely. “She’s the one you met while on a case with dad, righ?” He looked over at Dean and could see that he was surprised by what he saw in the diner. Sam had to admit that he was surprised that this girl could even get close to the girl they were looking for after what had happened earlier.