A/N: Drabble challenge word: Phrase: It comes on slow. Check out everyone else's too! Mad Server, Nana56, Mahtalie, Orange Autumn, Iheartsam7, Supernaturalsammy67, NC Girl, deangirl1, PADavis, TCB 0.5, twinchaosblade, SherryDarling, Vanessa Sgroi, Supernoodle, InSecret, Onyx Moonbeam and Enkidu07.
A/N II: I am endeavoring to tell a complete story in 100 word pieces. I promise it will be a complete story and I will update as the words come! PADavis has kindly asked me to say "I know I will drive you stark raving mad during this process." But I do promise lovely hurt to make up for your descent into madness.
Chapter Two
Over the Edge
The edge was already under the tires when Sam slammed on the breaks. The front tipped, like a slow moving seesaw, and they plunged over.
Dean looked at Sam, his brother's face was pale. "Sammy."
"Dean."
He wondered if it was all the goodbye they'd get. The truck came to an abrupt stop, something crunched. The world went black.
"Dean?"
"Smm?" Dean opened his eyes. Sam had blood on his face.
"Thank god."
"Where?"
"Against a rock."
"Nighttime?"
"Not quite, it comes on slow out here."
"Hurt."
"I know, I'm going to check you out."
"Careful." The world faded again.
To Be Continued
