Early morning light peered in through the windows onto the sleeping face of Sam Winchester as the 1967 Chevy Impala, owned by his older brother Dean, zoomed down the road. Despite the uncomfortable looking position, the young hunter was actually getting somewhat decent sleep—which was quite the miracle considering the business that he took part in.
In the driver's seat, Dean stared at the road ahead of him, taking a moment every once in a while to glance at his sleeping brother. A smile tugged at the corners of his lips when he noticed a small pothole in the pavement, and so he sped over it.
Sam shot awake with a jolt, eyes wide as he comprehended his surroundings. "Seriously, dude?"
"Seriously, Sleeping Beauty." the older Winchester joked. "We're almost at our destination so rise and shine."
"You found a case?" Sam questioned, running a hand down his face.
"Mhmm. Small rustic town over in Pennsylvania—four teenagers have gone missing within the week, all from the same high school."
"Are you sure this is our kind of case?"
"Right now I'm not sure of anything, Sammy, but I guess we'll find out, won't we?"
This is just a rough draft of a story that I've begun to write, and I wanted to share it with you in order to generate some sort of excitement. I'm not entirely sure what season this will take place in, although I can tell you that I just started season seven yesterday, so it'll be sometime before then. Sorry if the characters are OOC just in this little drabble type thing, I will be updating it once I've added a few more chapters so fear not this will most likely be improved in the near future. Until then, I'll catch you later.