This is my first attempt at a multiple chaptered Fanfiction. If you read this and want it continued to leave a comment tell me to.

The beginning.

After just finishing a late hunt the boys set off for a very late dinner before they head back to their crummy motel room.

Sam stifling a yawn "What's even open at 2:47 in the morning?"

"Maybe we should just head back to the room?" Dean says with a rush of head pain and a wince.

"Shit man sorry I forgot about your headache." Sam looks sympathetic

"Yeah you're right Dean lets head back to the room."

It doesn't take long for them to return to the motel.

Dean immediately flops onto his bed with no intention of moving until late evening.

Sam heads to the shower.

It doesn't take long before Dean's stomach starts to hurt. Probably because I'm skipping dinner Dean thought. Not that he'd had much of an appetite the last few days.

Sam takes a nice long shower enjoying the hot water on his tanned skin.

It took about forty-five minutes before the water began to run cold and he was forced to get out.

Sam swiftly dresses in his sweats before crawling into his bed.

"Dean come on let's find some food." No response.

Did he really fall asleep before he got the chance to even remove his shoes?

"Dean!"

Dean startles awake. Sam never really enjoyed waking up his brother but it'd be best for both of them for Dean to get up and actually prepare for bed.

"What Sammy! Are you okay?" Dean yells as he pulls his knife from under his pillow.

"Dean it's okay everything is fine. You just really need to get ready for bed."

"Well, I was kinda already in bed wasn't I sam?" It was obvious Dean was annoyed. "Okay I'm sorry but your headache is only going to get worse if you don't take care of yourself. If you're not going to eat dinner at least get a goods night rest and change into some comfortable clothes."

"Yeah okay, Sammy." Dean knew Sam was only trying to help him. He stripped out of his filthy clothes leaving himself in his boxers. Comfy enough I suppose.

"Also Dean take some aspirin before you go to bed."

finally, at almost 4:30 in the morning, both boys are asleep.

Sam woke up first around 11:30. He sat up and looked over to the other bed. Dean was still sound asleep snoring lightly. Sam rubbed his eyes and got up. Sam was still feeling tired on account of the late hunt. He only assumed Dean would feel the same way once he finally awoke. It was time to go out and retrieve breakfast for the both of them. He dressed quickly and set out for food. Before leaving Sam wrote a note to Dean just in case he happens to wake up.

Sam couldn't have been gone five minutes before Dean opened his glazed over eyes. It took Dean a moment to realize he was even awake.

"Sam-my" he crocked. His head was absolutely killing him. Dean tried to sit up but the movement made him dizzy. "Sammy!?" Dean cried out desperate for his brother's help. He waited for a response begged in his mind for one. Please come on Sammy it hurts so bad. Once Dean finally realized Sam wasn't in the room he began to feel even more panicked. He felt so foggy he couldn't think of a reason why his brother wouldn't be there unless...Would Sam fucking leave me in the middle of the day like this?

The pain in his stomach had grown worse. It didn't feel like hunger it felt like he was about to paint himself and the entire room in vomit.

Here it comes. Dean thought as he gaged once. He wasn't going to be able to get up he knew that much but he'd at least manage to turn to his side and have his head hang off the bed.

I guess this is a start. I'm not particular found of this fanfiction so don't see the appeal. If you like it leave a comment with ideas for more.