Disclaimer: Sam and Dean belong to Eric Kripke
You're gonna die! And this is what you're gonna become!
Dean jolted awake in the passenger seat of the impala where he'd been dozing. The words were constantly in his head. He didn't want to become a demon. He didn't want to die. The picture of his face with black eyes lingered in his mind. Like it refused to leave. Like it would stay with him until the day he died. Which in fact was only a few months away. The drivers' side door creaked over making dean jump.
"Coffee?" Sam said handing dean a cup as he climbed in.
"Uh…yeah…thanks" he mumbled sipping on it.
"You okay?"
"Just a bad dream"
so I know I did a REALLY hyper Cas one before but this idea popped into my head while I was watching dream a little dream of me so I wrote it. Anyways…please review.
