Author's note: These fics are based on real episodes from Supernatural. The characters and plots belong to the creator and writers for the show. If you want background on the new character you can read the previous episodes.
Red Sky at Morning
Dean had been eyeing Sam for the last fifty miles. Something had happened and he wanted to know what the hell it was. No, scratch that, he knew what had happened and was pissed as hell about it. That idiot went to the crossroads demon, knowing full well he could have been killed then and there. What the hell was the point of saving his brother if he was going to go all suicidal on him?
"Is there something you wanna tell me Sam?"
He looked at him, completely innocent. No wonder everyone trusted the kid. "It's not your birthday…"
"No."
"Um…Happy Purim?" He laughed. "Dude I don't know."
"There's a bullet missing from the colt. Wanna tell me how that happened?"
Kayla glanced up from the back seat, she had wondered how long it would take him to figure it out.
Sam shrugged.
"Well it wasn't me, and Kayla's been with me so unless you've been shooting at some incredibly evil cans…"
"Dean."
"You went after her didn't you? The crossroads demon, after I told you not to!"
"Yeah, well." He wasn't making any apologies.
"You could have gotten yourself killed, and you shot her!"
"She was a smart ass."
"So what, does that mean I'm out of my deal?"
"Don't you think I would have mentioned that? Someone else holds the contract."
"Who?"
"She wouldn't say."
Dean nodded, despite his anger it did send a flash of hope. It was information, no matter how obscure it was now it was something. "Well we should find out." He paused. "Of course our best lead would be the crossroads demon, oh, wait…"
"That's not funny."
"No, it's not. It was a stupid freaking risk and you shouldn't have done it."
"I shouldn't have done it? You're my brother Dean, no matter what you do I'm gonna try to save you. And I'm sure as hell not gonna apologize for it, alright?"
Dean griped the steering wheel. This was not letting it go. This was definitely not letting things lay the way they were. Damn it Sam. What the hell was he going to do with him?
"Kayla you gotta help me keep a leash on him." He adjusted the rearview mirror to look at her. When she didn't say anything he threw his hands up. "You knew about this didn't you? For Christ's sake you two!"
"We're just trying to help."
"Well knock it off!"
"You can keep saying it, it's still not gonna happen." She pulled out her headphones. "We're gonna get you out of this deal Dean, one way or another."