Author's Note: This is my first EVER story and I'm from England, so I had to research on the little towns and states and stuff (god there's so many). Anyway those are my excuses incase you don't like it. Depending on reviews (if any) I'll continue the story. So far I've got ideas for a series but let me know. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Anything that you recognize is not mine.

Dean POV

Sammy's head lolled around on the top of his seat…god he looked so dorkish when he was asleep, but he's my brother, so I guess I put up and shut up…right?

Man this was boring, but no way was I letting Sammy here drive, about 5 miles back he almost hit a deer, and it wasn't a skinny runt either…oh no, Sammy likes em big!

Now we were in Toledo, Ohio heading for the nearest motel and a lot of sleep. The last couple of nights had been pretty busy and hell, I'll admit it…I'm shattered.

Sammy had been asleep for 3 hours so it was time to wake him up, and oh, how he loved the alarm. I pushed in the closest cassette that came to hand, whacked up the volume, and pressed play. If only I had a camera! Sam jumped so high he bumped his head on the roof of the car. "Hey! Be careful….you might dent the car!" I smirked. Sam just mumbled and rubbed at his head.

Metallica beat through the car and I drummed my hands on the steering wheel along to the beat. We passed through the town and passed all the little shops and the local bar. I'd have to go hustle some many later so I made a mental note of whereabouts it was.

My phone ringing bought me back to attention, I looked on the screen to see who was calling, but the glare from the sun made it impossible. I squinted a bit more but still couldn't make it out.

"DEAN….LOOK OUT!" Sam yelled.

Eva's POV

I was trying to juggle the groceries with one hand and the coffee I'd just bought with the other. God bless the man who invented coffee. I came up to the zebra crossing and stepped off the sidewalk, and that's when it happened.

A few steps into the road, a loud screech of tires and rock music whirled me around in surprise. A black Chevy Impala was braking heavily but still speeding towards me. Oh, shit!

Dean's POV

"DEAN….LOOK OUT!" Sam yelled. My head shot up to see a woman walking in the road and I realised that I might need to slow down a tad. Shit! I slammed on the brakes and the tires screeched in pain. The woman stopped dead and just stood there waiting to get hit….stupid woman! The car slowed eventually to a stop and gently bumped at her knee. She dropped everything that she was carrying…which was quite a lot as it happens, and looked at the splayed contents of her grocery bag, now lying on the road. Her head slowly inched up until her wide eyes met mine. I stopped the music, opened the door and slid out, I guess I better apologise.

"You FUCKING IDIOT!" she yelled as her clenched fist made contact with the hood of my car.

"Hey now hang on, who goes into the middle of a road without looking, then just stands there as a speeding car is about to hit em," I said my tone rising slightly, she had just hit my car….My car!

Eva's POV

"Hey now hang on, who goes into the middle of a road without looking, then just stands there as a speeding car is about to hit em," he had the gall to reply. How dare he!

"Well did it occur to you that I may have been in shock, and excuse me, if you hadn't noticed...it's a zebra crossing...Dickweed" I pointed to the thick white lines on the road. I made my way to where he was standing…I'd just lost my coffee so I was raring to go.

Dean's POV

"Well what's the deal with hitting my car?" I knew this was a losing battle…it was my fault, I hadn't been looking, but I wasn't giving up without a fight.

"Oh you got a problem with that, well what are you gonna do about it…huh?" she snarled as she shoved me. It was actually a pretty hard shove, considering her height. She must have been about 5"5, with blonde shoulder length hair and brown mischievous eyes. But right now, they were wide with a hell of a lot of anger. I didn't have a witty comeback prepared and I wasn't gonna fight a woman, no way.

"Sorry, but I'm really not the type to hit a woman," I got out through gritted teeth. She inched a step closer.

"That's a real shame, coz I'm really in the mood for hitting boys," she said as she emphasised the word "boys," and looked down. My mouth gaped slightly, oh she'd have to be proved wrong on that one.

She laughed a little and said, "You know what, your not even worth it," and with that she made her way back to her shopping. She picked up her now empty coffee and watched as the last few remaining drops splashed onto the road. She glared at me one last time and picked up her food.

I got back in the car and watched as she tossed the coffee carton into the bin behind her, without even looking, it was a fluke…obviously.

Sam was looking out the opposite window, but I could still see the wide grin on his face. I started the engine and crawled down the road, "Look, I'm sorry," I yelled from across the street.

"You made me drop my shopping…and my coffee, you almost run me over and now you apologise, sorry doesn't quite cut it right now," she yelled back.

"Giver her a day or two, and she'll crack," I stated to Sam, as I looked back at her. She stopped.

Eva's POV

"Giver her a day or two, and she'll crack."

Oh! Will I now…asshole. I slowly reached into my grocery bag and felt around for an unbroken egg, with the hand hidden from this jerk. I slowly passed it into my right hand, the one better for throwing in my case and whirled around. I raised my arm back and launched the egg at the car. It splayed on the area where his face should be on the windscreen. Strike!

Dean's POV

She stopped and just stood there looking forward. I guess she heard me, oh well. All of a sudden she whirled around and threw something my way. An egg splattered on the windscreen in front of my face. My mouth gaped open as I watched the yolk slowly slide down the glass. By now, Sammy had given up on any attempt to hide his amusement and burst out laughing. "I never thought I'd say this about a woman as fine as that, but I hate her…I actually hate her!" I said stone faced. Sam threw his head back and wailed with even more laughter.