Summary: Dean and Sam go off for another hunt, but this time.. it all goes wrong. Wincest !

Warnings: This is a Wincest fic ! -- (Dean/Sam) -- If you don't like.. then don't read.

Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural. The WB does.

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Dean looked over and looked at his brother sleeping in the car seat beside him. His head was leaning on the window and his mouth was slightly open.

He looks so peaceful, Dean thought, as if none of this is happening. As if our mom was still alive and Dad was still with us and we were just one big American Pie family. Dean laughed at himself.

I am just so god darned funny.

They had been driving for about 4 hours so far and they were almost to there destination.

I wonder what is going to await us there. A demon that can take over someone else's body? They had seen this before of course, but the boys weren't sure if this demon was already controlling someone else, or if it was still roaming around searching for a new prey. Cause if that's the case, Dean thought, then that would make it even harder.

Dean was awoken from his thoughts with he heard a tired cough coming from his right.

"Sam?" Dean asked, looking over at his awakening brother.

Sam coughed and then replied, "Morning Dean."

"Morning?" Dean laughed, "More like afternoon."

"Mm, whatever." Sam replied.

Dean just give Sam his genuine smile.

"So, how much furthur until we get there?" Sam asked.

"Ah, probably no more than an hour."

"Good." Sam said, then leaned back against the window.

"What are you doing? You just woke up from a 3 hour nap!" Dean said to Sammy.

"Oh be quiet." Sam said while opening his eyes to look at Dean. The older brother just had a somewhat surprised look on his face, as if asking "How can someone sleep that much!" Sam just snickered then leaned over and gave his brother a peck on the cheek. "Night big brother!"

"Oh just go to sleep." Dean responded playfully.

Sam's Dream

Sam stood in a dark room and watched as another version of himself was pushed up against the wall, held there by some invisible force. His couldn't move any part of his body. Some other person was standing in front of dream Sam, but he couldn't quite make out who it was.


He noticed that dream Sam was bleading heavily from the head and shoulder and who knows where else. Sam snapped out of his examining whenever he noticed that it seemed like dream Sam was levitating off of the ground. Then he noticed that the man facing him had his hand wrapped around the fake Sam's neck and was holding him in the air.

I'm dying, Sam thought, I'm dying in my dream. But who is the man.

The real Sam walks toward the scene to get a look at the killer. 3 feet away from seeing the face, 2 feet, 1..

End Dream

"Sam!" Dean yelled shaking his brother.

Sam shot up in the passanger seat, looking around frantically.

"Damn it Dean!" Sam said aggrivated.

"What? What happened?" Dean asked confused. As far as he knew he didn't do anything wrong.

Sam sighed, he didn't want to tell him about the vision. And yes, he was sure it was a vision. He didn't want him to worry and go all balistic on him, watching him every second of the day. Not that he kind of didn't anyways.

Sam sighed, "Nothing Dean, sorry. You just scared me is all."

" I scared you?" Dean responded. "Sammy you were thrashing around in your seat! What were you dreaming?"

Come on Sam, think of something that he will believe. Sam told himself.

"I was just dreaming about the night Mom died, that's all."

Dean then lost all sense of anger towards his little brother. "Oh, ok."

There was an awkward silence for a few minutes before Sam spoke up.

"So, are we there?"

"Yep. In the motel parking lot."

At that, Sam looked at the window and realised that they really were already at a motel. He then opened the door, after grabbing the labtop, and started walking towards the motel. He was still a little shocked, and afraid, of the vision that he saw.

"Hey! Wait up!" Dean called out, then ran up to his brother. Dean just figured that Sam didn't want to talk considering the dream he just had, so the two just rented a room and quietly entered and got ready for bed. Dean was about to get into bed when he heard Sam from behind him.

Sam was only wearing his boxers, just like himself, but had that seductive look in his eyes. Sam pushed his brother down onto the motel bed then feverently went in for a kiss, savoring the taste of his brother on his mouth. Before either of them knew it, the two were naked and enjoying the feeling off the other on and in them.

The two lay exhausted on the bed, still kissing each other lightly every now and then.

"Ready to go and do some research tomorrow?" Sam asked his brother quietly.

"I'm always ready."

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A/N: Another chapter down ! This one was a little bit longer than the rest. Oh, and thanks for the idea Bethany16. Because of her I did put a little more sexual stuff in there without actually writing it all. I hope you all enjoy it ! And please review !

Bethany16: Thanks so much for all of your help, and I did go furthur than I usually do, but I will continue to work on it. Thanks for the support !

SpookyandLumpy: Haha, thanks so much ! Your review totally made my day : D