Sorry it took me so long to post this but with all that's happened this past month, I didn't really feel like doing much.

Disclaimer: still don't own 'em

A/N: Thanks go to Dah once again for being the great beta she is. Any mistakes are mine she corrects them but sometimes I forget to fix them. And to the FaNily, ya'll freakin' rock!!!

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Sam was watching TV when Dean came storming into the room.

"Sam, what the hell is this?" He yelled.

Sam looked up from his infomercial to the object in question. When he saw what it was he looked at his brother as if he'd finally lost it.

"It's an EMF meter Dean. You use it to..."

"I know what it is. Thank you." Dean interrupted him. "What I meant was what is it doing in my car."

Again Sam looked at Dean like he was nuts.

Standing up from his spot he said, " Did you hit your head on our last hunt or something? Because you should know the answers to these questions."

"What happened to my EMF meter?"

"Your...you mean the walkman."

"Used to be a walkman now it's an EMF meter. What's so hard to understand about that? Now where is it."

"I don't know, maybe it got thrown out."

In truth it hadn't been thrown out Sam just had it hidden underneath the back seat.

It hadn't taken Dean as long to notice it as he had originally thought.

"Why the hell would you throw it out Sam? There was nothing wrong with it!"

"It looked like a piece of crap!"

"It worked and that was all that mattered."

Having had enough of the conversation Dean stomped off into the bathroom. Sam stared at the closed door in shock. Maybe the meter was more to Dean than just a piece of equipment. He'd give it back in the next town they stopped in. Until then he was going to enjoy this. Maybe it was cruel but he was certain Dean had done worse than this to him before.

The next morning Sam woke to a note on his forehead stating that Dean had gone to get breakfast and would be back soon.

Sam walked out of the bathroom after his shower to find Dean coming back.

"Hey, it lives. I brought breakfast."

"Yeah, thanks for the note."

Dean chuckled. "Well, couldn't have you freakin' out on me, huh Samantha. Did you find us a new gig?"

"Not yet. Haven't had much of a chance to look this morning."

"Finish breakfast and we'll start then."

After they finished, Dean started to look through the paper he'd brought back with him as Sam headed for his laptop.

"What the hell! What did you do to my computer?"

Dean tried his best to look innocent. "I don't know what you're talking about Sam."

Sam glared at his brother than back at the computer. His wallpaper was now a giant picture of him with a spoon hanging out of his mouth and the arrow was now a hand giving him the one fingered salute.

Ignoring the muffled chuckles coming from his brother, Sam started to fix what Dean had done only to find he couldn't.

"You locked it. How the hell...Dean you don't even know how to check your e-mail!"

"Hey, maybe not, but I've got one word for you. 'Ash'."

"You called Ash and had him tell you how to do this? When did you have the time?

"Last night, when you were sleeping and dude, you snore loud enough to wake the dead better keep it down some."

"I do not snore."

"Yes, you do."

"I don't...you know what that's not the point. The point is you messed with my computer."

"That's what you get for messing with my EMF meter."

With a huff Sam got out of his chair and walked out of the room. A couple of minutes later he came back in and threw something at Dean.

"There, I didn't throw it out I just hid it for a bit."

Dean started at his brother for a moment before he went back to his paper, now grinning.

"I know."

"You know? I had that thing pushed all the way in the back how did you know?"

"Yeah I knew, why do you think you got off so easy? I was looking for a bag of M&M's I'd lost back there and I found it. When are you going to realize, Sam, that you don't mess with me, 'cause you won't win."

Sam shook his head in disbelief and sat in front of his computer.

"Yeah, whatever, now tell me how you fix this."

"Beats me. Ash walked me through it. you'd have to ask him."

"Great, thanks oh so much...where's my phone?"

The reply he got was not a reassuring one, as Dean started laughing.

"Dean what did you do with my phone."

His brother just laughed harder. This was going to be a fun day.

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That's if for now. I have a couple more in mind but who knows when I'll get a chance to write them up. Let me know what you think please, good, bad, indifferent whatever it is.