Alright, so here is a story of mine that was floating around in my head. I'm going to try and update every few days. It shouldn't be longer than a week. There isn't a Supernatural baddie in this story, just people. But you can read it anyway and tell me what you think. But anyway, here you go….
Hope you enjoy )
Sam Winchester sighed heavily in the passenger's seat of his big brother's classic car. They had been driving for hours, and things just weren't going his way. Their last hunt had left him bruised and battered and he the soreness assaulted almost every inch of his body. But he didn't complain. He just sat there with his head laid back and shut his eyes hoping that a peaceful sleep would come and save him, but as Sam predicted, it didn't.
Dean on the other hand, couldn't have been more happy. He had left the hunt with only a few scrapes and bruises and was now headed to a small town in North Carolina to finish another job. Unlike Sam, Dean was actually in the mood for hunting. The feeling after finishing a job always pulled a weight off his shoulders, and man did he love it! One small thing was bugging him though, his brother had gotten all the bad luck lately. Dean glanced quickly over at him, trying to avoid and awkward stare, but Sam's eyes opened and he returned the glance.
"What?" he asked.
Dean shook his head and focused his eyes back on the road. Dean just needed to see how his brother was doing, and by the looks of things, he wasn't doing so well. Sam looked tired, and beaten until he looked like he was barely hanging on. The dark circles under Sam's eyes were what concerned Dean the most.
"When was the last time you slept?" Dean turned to look at Sam in the eyes. He needed
to see if he'd tell him the truth, because Sam was starting to worry him. He never seemed happy, he had been unusually quiet, and his actions recently had been pretty reckless. Sam barely whispered his next words.
"I did earlier…"
Dean chuckled, and then asked again.
"I mean real sleep. Not just a five minute nap in the car."
Sam brought his hands to his eyes and rubbed them.
"I don't know. Just drop it, okay? So where are we headed again?"
It was Dean's turn to sigh while he pulled an article printed off the internet from the dashboard and dropped it on Sam's lap.
"Mount Pleasant, North Carolina. Almost every day for the past two weeks someone has gone missing. There's a total of ten missing people from there, and I'm not thinking its just some psychopath."
Sam read through the article Dean had given him and nodded his head in agreement.
"So how much longer 'til we get there?"
"We're actually almost there. But Sam…."
"Yeah?"
"Promise me you'll be careful when we get there. Okay? You've been kinda reckless lately and I don't want anything bad happening."
Sam opened his mouth to argue but closed it when they passed the sign that said "Welcome to Mount Pleasant."
Alright, slow start, I know… but I've got to build it up. Please leave a comment, I greatly appreciate them. Next chapter should be up soon. )
By the way, future chapters will be longer, I just didn't want to get into anything for the first chapter.
