One-Shot:
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters mentioned, nor Supernatural itself. However, I wish Sam and Dean were mine :D (Although, they REALLY belong to DogtownVeniceBeachGirl…)
Dedicated to DogtownVeniceBeachGirl…My bfflwakwtwotvoatmt ( Best-friend-for-life-who-always-knows-what-to-watch-on-t-v-or-at-the-movie-theater )
Sam and Dean are their regular ages (as of season 2).
"Silver one!" Sam Winchester socked his brother in the arm so hard, the car swerved, because the excessive use of force spun the steering wheel. All because he had seen a silver Volkswagen Beetle.
"Damn you, Sammy! How many times to I have to tell you? I'm driving!"
Sam merely laughed at the furious Dean, while scanning the parking lot of the Dunkin' Donuts that was on the side of the highway.
"Hey, a coffee joint. Let's go," Dean said with little enthusiasm. They had been in the car since three in the morning, and it was a quarter to noon.
"And lunch," Sam pointed out; Dean rolled his eyes, as he pulled into the large parking lot.
"And maybe I can find a Beetle, and knock you senseless…Or knock you some sense. Either way, it'll shut you up," Dean said under his breath, though Sam heard him loud and clear.
_Fifteen minutes, two jelly doughnuts, and two cups of coffee later_
"Sammy, you eat like a pig."
"I eat like a pig? You are the one who has jelly filling coating your chin!"
"Yeah? Well, it's practically a sleeve around your forearms!"
"Oh, yeah?-" Sam was cut off my the sight of a bright red Beetle turning the corner.
"Red one!"