just a little fic for Freddie Mercury's birthday. We all miss you Freddie!
Summary: Dean's in the Impala listening to Queen when Sam (GASP) CHANGES THE STATION! just fun, randomness and all that awesomesauce. set mid season one-ish i guess
I hate this fic. just so you know. please review with constructive criticism
this is my first supernatural fic, and it is just to test the waters before I write anything good, so please be nice!
Steeve walks warily down the street, with his brim pulled way down low.
Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet, Machine guns ready to go
"Are you ready, HEY!, are you ready for this? Are you hangin on the edge of our seat?" Dean started to sing along.
Sam sighed. they were in the middle of nowhere, at 8 in the morning, and they had already listened to all the Queen Dean had inherited. Twice.
he waited until the next song on the mix tape before he made his move. It was somewhat funny how it turned abruptly from "leaping through the sky" to cello music.
Dean, who was off in his own little world, probably involving a female, kept singing for a second before he moved his hand casually over to the sound system and put the tape back on.
"Sam, did you just turn off Queen? You can't turn off Queen."
"It seems like I just did."
"Well you shouldn't. besides, you know the rule."
"The one about not screwing with the Impala?"
"Well you should remember that too, but I meant the music rule."
"Oh. well can we change it to something else?"
"No."
"C'mon, Dean. We have been listening to the same four tapes for hours. Can we listen to something else?"
"No. It's Freddie Mercury's birthday, so no. If it makes you feel better I have another tape we haven't listened to yet." He slid the tape into the player.
cello music filled the car.
"Nice, nice. so you labeled your music as mine. very funny." grumbled Dean sarcastically
"Hilarious." Sam agreed, attempting not let his guts explode, he was laughing so hard.
And with that disturbing mental picture, I leave you!
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