A new revenge

"Hey sleeping beauty!" Dean Winchester looked over at the dozing form at his little brother. Sam started to arouse from his fitful 'sleep' and looked over at the form of his brother hunched over the wheel. Metallica blasted from the stereo and Sam was surprised he'd even managed to doze in the car. Just proof of how tired he was.

"What?" he asked his brother groggily. Dean noticed the ugly glare coming from his brother's direction and decided to keep his gaze fixated on the road.

"oh nothing really it's just I might as well wake you up as you've been sleeping for about the whole car ride and I think you'd better do what you do best college boy and get that ass of yours moving and do something useful" Dean stated lightly.

"Yeah yeah I get the point Dean, just 'cause you're crap at actually turning on the computer I guess I might as well help you" Sam replied with a smile. Deciding that a grunt was all he was gonna get from his brother Sam wearily wiped his eyes and grabbed his computer.

The Impala rounded a corner and a Diner appeared in the Winchesters view. Dean looked at the dingy place and decided it would have to do. His stomach was loudly protesting that it hadn't eaten since breakfast.

Dean pulled over and Sam glanced up from his laptop to see why they had stopped.

"Hey Dean you know those coordinates dad sent us…………"

"Yeah Sammy I might've noticed them"

"It's Sam and anyway well haven't we been there before?"

"we haven't lil' bro but I have and before you ask for what has to be like the millionth time no I don't know why dad has sent us there" Dean commented exasperatedly.

"Dean……… it's just that…….oh well never mind" Sam stared intently out of the window, feeling Dean's stare on his head.

"Sam is there something you're not telling me? Coz if there is then I want you to tell me now and if there isn't I'm gonna seriously kick your ass for even making me consider this chick flick moment"

Sam considered for a moment. Should he tell Dean? It was probably nothing but then again…………No. He wouldn't. Hell, he didn't even know what it was himself yet, and it would be useless to worry dean about it. I mean, did he honestly think that Dean would do that? Realizing that his brother was still waiting for an answer Sam flashed him a quick smile then leapt out of the car.

"Hey Sammy what cha think you're doing there pal? I know doing impressions of a girl is you're style but is this seriously the time?"

"Yeah I think it is. Do girls seriously do that around you? Oh yeah they must have seen your face!" Sam laughed his most genuine laugh for a while. "And besides I'm only doing this because there isn't anything wrong and I think you'll embarrass yourself at your feeble attempt to kick my ass!"

"Yeah you keep telling yourself that geek boy! Now hurry up and get my food before you test your theory on my 'feeble' attempts to kick your butt and believe me you'll be unpleasantly surprised!"

Sam just grinned goofily and slouched off to get some food.

Dean watched his brother's back as he walked off intently. There was something bothering Sam, and he had noticed the hesitation and long pause Sam had taken to answer his question. Dean silently made it his mission to find out what was wrong. While it was great to hear Sam laugh (and even Dean had found it hard to keep a grin off his face) he wished he would just tell him……..

Deans musings were cut short as the car suddenly plummeted to -15 degrees and dean found himself shaking uncontrollably. 'Damn' he thought. 'Not again.'