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Authors Note: Two new fics started; procrastination at its finest guys. This is set in the earlier seasons of Supernatural – so sorry my loves, no angels. As always R/R, reviews are like getting in to a clean bed wearing new pyjamas.

The night was starless and cloudy; there was a whisper of winter on the air, a coldness which ran its icy figures seductively down the bare trees which lined the road, leaving a lingering frosty caress on their naked branches. The road was a twisty one, it writhed and turned like the body of an unbroken, wild horse. To the left of the road, strapped to a particularly large and sad looking tree was a water stained photo. A young red headed women with long curling hair and a full fringe smiled out, the laughter in her eyes having been captured for eternity in that one moment. She was holding the reins of a large and proud looking piebald horse, its lips turned back in an amusing caricature of a human laugh. Its head thrown back in the air. One the floor below the photo laid a small moth eaten pink teddy bear which had been drenched by weeks of being out in the cold air. Next to the teddy were several bouquets of browning flowers; the once splendid blooms had surrendered themselves to the elements and now lay limp in the frosty grass.

The darkness of the wintry night was suddenly penetrated with the bright beams of a small car as it made its way through the twists and turns of that lonely, lonely road. The rabbits which had been idly nibbling on the grassy bank near the sad tree were suddenly startled in to flight mode; the white of their tails being the only sign of them as they disappeared in to the thick hedgerow which bordered the road. The headlights lit up the small memorial for the happy red head before they were gone again, the sad tree and the limp flowers once again returning to the silent darkness of the night.

The interior of the car was hazy with grey cigarette smoke, it twirled and twisted round the four young occupants. In a stark contrast to the frost filled air of the night the interior of the small red car was snug, the smoke and laughter kept the thoughts of the dead silence of the outside world at bay. The music was loud; indistinguishable words being sung from the radio and the speakers bounced and vibrated with effort of playing the songs and such a high volume. Louder than the music was the excited chatter and laughter of four teenage boys, each shouting louder and louder as the jostled for control of the conversation. The driver was a young 17 year old; his hair was a mop of sandy blonde with a side fringe which swept along the expanse of his forehead. His left hand lazily gripped the lower portion of the steering wheel, guiding the car at speed in an arrogant manner through the sharp twists and unexpected bends of the road. His right hand rested on top of the gear stick, two fingers raised as they cradled the butt of a lit cigarette, it's embers burning a bright orange in the dark of the car and the smoke which came from the end drifted in to the air. There was a smile painted on his thin pink lips as he listened to the conversation between the two other teens in the back.

"I can't believe she let you off the leash for a bit man" laughed a dark haired boy as he raised a cigarette to his lips and inhaled deeply, letting the smoke snake out of his open mouth.

His companion was a pinched faced brown haired boy and was the only one who didn't have a lit cigarette in his hand, a gentle blush creeped along his cheeks as he whispered "She isn't that bad, she just likes couples nights in."

The darker haired boy let out a bark of laughter which caused the driver and his co-pilot to erupt in to fits of infectious giggles, the sound almost completely drowning out the booming radio.

"I'm telling you boys, tonight is going to be a night to remember" the driver chuckled, wiping away a mock tear as he continued to drive at an alarming speed through the country back road.

It was as they rounded the next sharp corner that something remarkable occurred, the once booming radio began to crackle with static. The drivers brows furrowed in confusion, the radio had not been installed in to the car for long so it couldn't possibly of gone wrong. The absence of music in the car caused a deafening silence as its passengers ceased conversation and turned to question the driver.

"What the hell Dan? I knew you shouldn't have let Ben fit a radio, that kid can barely get his own feet to go in the right direction" came the sneer of the dark haired passenger in the back seat.

"Dude it was working fine earlier, let me just..." mumbled Dan as he took his eyes off the road for a split second, fiddling with buttons on his now dead radio.

When he looked back to the road, there it was. A ghostly white apparition stood in the middle of the road. Dan's eyes widen and the scream which was bubbling in his chest escaped from his lips. His companions soon caught sight of the horror which stood in front of them; their own screams mixing with Dan's as panic began to flood the car. It was at this point that Dan made a fateful decision; he swung his precious car hard to the left to avoid colliding with the monstrosity which now blocked the road. The tyres on the car squealed, looking to gain traction on the icy road. But. There was none. The car floundered like a dying fish on the banks of a dry river; its backend snaking and thats when the tree came so suddenly in to view.

There was a snap as the branches of near by bushes tore. The scream of metal as the front of the car connected with the large, wooden drunk. The tinkling of glass as the window screen smashed in to thousands of tiny fragments.

And then. Then there was nothing.

The road was plunged in to silence once again; a cold wind blew across it causing the water stained photo and the withered flowers to stir in the breeze; a crunching sound as the plastic of the wallet and the plastic wrapping of the bouquet moved under the soft caresses of the cold night air.