My best friend Catherine gave me this idea when we walked in front of the Taco John's drive-thru. She inspired me to do this...along with a few others XD Love Ya Catherine!

Disclaimer:I do not own Supernatural, Burger King, or as I mentioned above Taco Johns. If I did own Supernatural...Adam and Sam would have never fell into that hole... :(

Dean had made Sam go get the food again. He sighed. Sam knew that as soon as he got out of the house that Dean would start messing with his computer most likely crashing it. Again. Sam had gone to the Burger King about three blocks down, getting Dean two Bacon Cheese Burgers (of course), and himself a nice salad.

Dean had also refused to let Sam take the car, calling him a lazy ass that he couldn't walk three blocks to just get the food. "And who's the lazy ass sitting down at the damn motel?" Sam muttered as he paid for the food and walking out with it.

Once outside he stood there and looked skyward while sighing inwardly, then smirking to himself after a minute. He was just happy that the damn apocalypse was over and everything was returning to normal.

A man walked past him looking thoroughly angry. Sam shrugged and began walking in the same direction so he could give Dean his food before it got cold. Just as the man ahead of him stepped into the middle of the drive-thru lane, a car came driving from the pick-up window and rammed the car into the man. The poor man hit the glass and rolled off the side cracking open his skull on the sidewalk.

The car didn't stop and drove off quickly as if the whole thing was planned.

Sam on the other hand just stood there dumbfounded. He looked at the dead man, the direction the car went, then back at the food in his hands. He sighed and opened his phone dialing the 911 emergency number. "Yeah. There was a hit and run...Yep. He's dead. Burger King. Yep that's the one. My name?" He hung up and stepped over the dead man's body. "Sorry. But this is not my forte."

Sam walked back to the motel thinking of the man on the cement and who could have hit him. Man it sucked. He couldn't do anything. He didn't deal with murderers. Just supernatural creatures that wanted to eat or kill people.

Sam used his key to open the door to his and Dean's motel room. He looked in and saw Dean on his computer looking up a new job, and surprisingly not a porn sight. "Hey Sammy." Dean was clicking away without even looking back at his brother.

"Hey." He set the food on the small table and turned on the news.

"A man was hit in the drive-thru of the Burger King earlier this evening. A man called in the incident but didn't give a name. The man that was hit is known as Mark Strand and is leaving behind his wife and two kids. The hit and run is believed to have been planned and they are still looking for the suspect." Wow the town got everything on the news quick.

Dean looked at the T.V. and scoffed. "Death by drive-thru? Well that's a new one."

Sam looked at his brother and shook his head. "Yeah it was weird. I was the guy that called it in."

Dean looked back to his brother. "Really?" Sam nodded. "So was it all cool like in the movies?" Dean was smirking slightly and waiting for a response.

"Really Dean?"

"What? I'm curious!" Dean shut the lap top and grabbed his two burgers devouring them in record time. While Sam just ate his salad like a normal human being.

Lol. This is post apocolypse. I forgot to mention.

R&R. Critisism is good.