OH, BABY, WHAT'S THAT SOUND?

by akaStoryteller

SPN100 Drabble Challenge. Prompt Word: GAS. And we keep movin', black Impala cruisin'...it's like I got this brother by my side sayin' "It's gonna be all right." (Sorry this is a little late, I was having a blast at Toronto Con hugging the boys.)

Supernatural 100 Drabble Challenge
Prompt Word: GAS
Word Count: 200

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Disclaimer: I don't own anything related to Supernatural. I'm just having a bit of fun.

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OH, BABY, WHAT'S THAT SOUND?

By: Vanessa Sgroi

Dean stepped on the gas, goosing the Impala to greater speed down the blacktopped road. He smiled in appreciation and patted the dashboard.

"Mmm. Listen to her purr, Sammy!"

"That's a purr?" Sam queried with a raised brow. "Sounds more like a growl."

"'course it's a purr! Like a big, sleek cat…"

"You don't like cats…"

"I said a big cat, Sammy, like a panther…" Dean's voice trailed off and he frowned. "What's that sound?"

"What sound?"

"That hiccuppy whiny sound."

"You sure it's not you? I mean, there are days…" Sam teased.

"Haha. I'm being serious here, man. See! There it is again!"

"I don't hear anything, Dean."

"I can't believe you don't hear it."

"Well, apparently I don't have your bionic ear."

"Sssshhhh. Listen…there! Did you hear that?"

Sam shook his head. "I got nothin'."

Dean caressed the steering wheel. "It's okay, Baby. At least I know there's something going on."

"You know, sometimes I think you love this car more than you love me, your own brother."

Dean snorted. "Hey now, I never said I love you. We just happen to be related by blood."

At this Sam smiled. "Yeah, yeah. And I don't love you either."

FIN