Some things will always happen, like Winchesters always finding danger, one brother selling his soul to save another's, and gravity always pulling a man down, but Dean Winchester knew there was also one more thing he could always count on: one beauty shining on four squealing wheels coming to his rescue. He yelled and Sam screamed like a girl as they fell, but it was into Baby's seat they plunged instead of to their deaths at the cliff's bottom. Dean caressed Baby's wheel fondly. "I knew you wouldn't let me down, girl." Sam glared. "You two need a moment alone?"
Sam snorts aloud. "Hell yeah, you always need a moment alone with Baby!"
Dean looks up from his latest Busty Asian Beauties. "Excuse me?"
"I said you always need a moment alone, ImpalaL0verDW!"
"You knew? Since when?"
"Since the first chapter!"
Dean grins. "But you're still reading!"
Sam's face falls. "Not the point," he grumbles.
"Yeah, it is!"
"No, it's not. I swear, the way you act about that car, one day, I'm gonna find you using lube for - "
"Get your mind out of the gutter! Baby's not that kind of car!"
Sam sighs and just lets his point hang in the air.
The End