Title: Drag
E/O: Storm
Spoiler: Season two!
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
A/N: Now re-imagine season two with a very special zombie guest star. You're welcome.


The Impala swerved on the wet and slick roads as Dean gripped the steering wheel tighter. Sam, shaking with rage, yelled. "He's fucking dead!"

"We can fix it." Dean barks, hitting the gas.

"You can't just drag his body around –"

Dean turned to glare at Sam, jerking the car sharply. "Don't talk about Dad like that."

The Impala spun out, pushed by the rain into the picket fence of tall elms along the road. The glass broke across their shocked faces as blood mixed with rain. The storm carried on as something-someone- shifted in the damaged Impala's trunk.