"Dean!" Sam cried as his older brother fell asleep at the wheel. He woke with a jolt and veered the car away from the side of the road.
"Man we gotta find a place to crash or we might crash." Sam said looking at the dark road ahead.
"Ha ha vary funny." Dean replied.
"It wasn't meant to be funny." Sam said angrily.
"Fine it wasn't." They sat quietly for a while longer, with Sam looking at Dean every few minutes to make sure he hadn't fallen asleep again.
To late once again Sam cried "Dean!" again the car swerved but this time the car hit a large pot hole. Sam heard a loud noise as the car came to a jerky stop.
"Shit!" Dean cried hitting the steering wheel with a clenched fist.
"Tell me you have a spare tire amongst all those weapons?" Sam said leaning back in his seat.
"Um well I have a tire but no jack. "Sam looked over at him.
"Dude how could you not have a jack?"
"It wouldn't fit." Sam sighed and even laughed a little.
He then got out of the car.
"Here" Dean said handing him a flash light.
"Aren't you going to help?" Dean shrugged. Sam side and turned on the flash light. He looked at the tires trying to find the one that went flat, he found none.
"That's wired." He muttered. He bent down to look under the car. What he saw made him gasp in horror. Dean had hit someone
