Author's Note: Do not own Supernatural
"I should have known something was off when that hot chick didn't find me attractive," Dean said in their room.
"Well maybe next time you'll listen to me when I say we should keep driving!" Sam exploded.
"How many times are you going to keep saying it," Dean yelled back.
"Until you realize your not freaking right all the damn time!"
"Bitch!"
"Jerk!"
"Why don't you come up with something new," Dean said sarcastically.
"You're the one to talk!" Sam shot back.
"That's it. If the Gods don't kill you I definitely will!"
Sam smirked. "Be careful Dean. You better burn my body because I'm going to come back as a ghost and haunt your ass!"
"What do you mean dead? You do that now."
The End
