Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or any of its characters. I merely enjoy their company and play with them. (sometimes includes pain and torture)
Mullet Rock
Chapter One:
Sam stepped out of the shower, a towel wrapped around his waist. "Well," he asked Dean who was sitting at the small table clicking away on the laptop. "Did you figure out where we're going next?"
"Sure did!" Dean replied with a grin.
Sam was reaching for his clothes when he heard his brother's reply. He stopped and looked at Dean with suspicion plain on his face. "Where?"
"South Florida," Dean replied innocently. Too innocently.
"What's in South Florida?" Sam asked suspecting he wasn't going to like the answer.
"We are going to take a few days off," Dean smirked.
"Dean…"
"Sam…" Dean imitated his brother's tone of voice so perfectly that Sam had to laugh. "Listen Sam," Dean said. "We've been hunting practically non stop for months. Don't you think we deserve a little time off?"
Sam knew they did and truth be told he'd been thinking about it himself lately. The only reason he hesitated was every time they took time off Dean had some outrageous scheme planned that usually ended up getting them in more trouble then when they were working. And, judging by the innocent look on his brothers' face he suspected this time wasn't going to be any different.
"Come on Sammy! South Florida beaches, girls in bikinis, awesome nightlife," Dean was grinning like a five year old who had just received a cookie. "Let's go relax and have a little fun in the sun!"
Sam couldn't help it and he knew he was going to regret it, but the look on his brothers' face was really all it took to convince him. "Okay, fine," Sam said. "A week Dean, one week."
"Great!" Dean said. "Get dressed, let's go."
"What?" Sam said surprised. "Now?"
"Yeah," Dean replied. "I want to get there by tomorrow night."
"Dean, that's like fifteen hundred miles away," Sam said. "We'll be driving non stop to get there by then."
"Then we best get moving," Dean replied packing up the laptop.
Shaking his head Sam grabbed his clothes and headed into the bathroom to get dressed as Dean started loading their stuff in the car. Within ten minutes they were on the road headed for Palm Beach.
They arrived in West Palm Beach around three in the afternoon the next day. When Dean pulled into a hotel that while not a five star was certainly of a higher standard then they normally used Sam looked at Dean in surprise.
"What?" Dean said. "We're on vacation for a week remember."
Sam grinned at his brother. He knew this was a consolation for him. Dean was making sure he was going to enjoy the stay.
They checked in and carried their bags to the room. Sam lay down on his bed and kicked off his boots.
"Don't get to comfortable," Dean told him. "We have plans for tonight."
"What plans?" Sam asked.
Dean pulled a pair of tickets out of his wallet. "We're going to a concert," he told Sam. "No arguments either I already have the tickets."
"What concert?" Sam asked.
Dean smiled. "Blue Oyster Cult, Styx and Foreigner."
A/N Hope you enjoyed the start. I'm still not exactly sure where this story is going to take me, but I knowing Dean and Sam it will be a wild ride. Please read and review.