Author's Note: Someone on deviantArt threw this idea at me. I decided it sounded cool and I wanted to write it. I asked them and they said yes :D

It's different type of idea from what I normally write but I think what I've had so far is pretty good.

Please review! I would love your feedback :]

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"Why are we here Sam?" Dean sighed looking down over the side of the mountain. Sam had told Dean to stop near the edge of the cliff. Dean had done so because he's just an awesome older brother. Next thing he knew, they were hiking through a forest. Dean had followed along with it at first but now it was getting dark and they left the Impala up on the side of the road. Someone's gonna tow my baby, Dean thought kicking a rock.

Sam turned to his brother. "Because I've never seen the mountains here." Sam picked up a stick and started swinging it around like a little kid, "I mean we've been to so many other mountains but never here."

Dean rolled his eyes. He had to admit, it was kinda cool. There were a ton of trees and everything was so green. It was nice to see green sometimes instead of a motel room. Dean followed his brother and they ended up looking at a cave. They had to be at over a mile away from the Impala. Maybe more. "Wanna explore?" Dean asked glancing at his brother.

Sam thought for a moment, "Nah, let's go back."

"Dude, you were the one who brought me here and now that I want to look at something, you want to go back?" Dean threw his arms up frustrated.

"Yeah pretty much," Sam smiled.

"This was your plan all along wasn't it?"

"Nope," He grinned.

"Yeah right," Dean grumbled. "You can head back to the car. I want to check some things out around here first."

Sam thought for a moment. "Alright. If you're not back in an hour, I'm coming to look for you."

"Dude, I'm twenty-six, I can take care of myself." Dean remarked. "It's you I'm worried 'bout college boy."

"I'll be fine," Sam rolled his eyes ignoring the name Dean had called him. "One hour." Sam reminded Dean as he walked away.

Dean muttered as he watched Sam walk away. He smiled turning his back to his brother. Dean looked at the cave. It was a medium sized opening and was dark inside. It looked like it had been a mine shaft at one time. Dean looked around and went inside the cave.

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Sam knew it was a mistake to leave his brother alone when he was twenty minutes away. He noticed that all the animals had gone silent and there was no noise to be heard expect for the water running through the creek.

"I'm freakin' retarded. I shouldn't have left Dean," Sam muttered angrily at himself.

He was going to walk back to Dean but realized that he wouldn't be able to find him. He had no idea where Dean had gone. He could be anywhere in the forest. Yeah Dean had told him that he was going to look through the cave but who knew that was actually what he was doing.

Muttering to himself, Sam walked back to the Impala.

When Sam got back to the Impala, he felt the ground shake. He swore and ducked to the ground realizing an earthquake had begun. He knew he should get to a clearing but there wasn't time or one around. Walking around would only increase the chance of injury. He was safest right here on the ground.

Sam stayed still as the earth shook. It went on for at least thirty seconds probably more. Once Sam was sure everything was over, he got up. He began to swear when he remembered that Dean was out there alone. He could take care of himself but they had never been in an earthquake before.

Sam started off on his way to find his brother.

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Dean walked out of the cave and shielded his eyes from the sunlight. It was bright compared to in there. Dean was glad to have left the cave. The last time he was in a cave, he had been captured by a Wendigo and that was not fun. It'd been eating away at him the whole time.

Dean looked down to his right and saw a hill. Dean looked back to where his brother had walked away maybe thirty minutes ago, if even that. Dean hadn't been in the cave that long. He started getting a feeling that something was watching him so he decided to leave.

Looking back at the slope, Dean shrugged and took a step.

When he lifted his foot, Dean felt the earth shake. He felt it shake lightly and then the shaking got harder. Dean looked around frantic and realized what was happening.

Earthquake.

His hunter instincts kicked in. Dean dove to try and find something to grab onto. Unfortunately, he dove onto the hill. Dean swore as he felt himself start to tumble head over heel down the hill. As he rolled down the hill, Dean felt himself being whipped by twigs and branches. He heard trees falling and he hoped to God that one wouldn't fall on him.

Trying to stop himself, Dean saw a tree coming up. He tried to grab onto it but only to have his head whacked it. Dean swore more than he was before as he started to see stars. Right when Dean thought he was done rolling, another tremor ripped the earth apart. Dean yelled out as he hit a tree and stopped.

He grunted leaning against the tree. He felt blood drip down his face. His ribs and head were on fire with pain, he probably had a concussion. He tried to move but the pain in his ribs intensified. Dean groaned and hit his head against the tree trunk.

Dean regretted that as he started to fade into unconsciousness.