The Longest Day

Chapter 4: At the Motel

Disclaimer: I don't own Dean or Sam Winchester, and I don't own Supernatural, sadly.

"Rise and shine, Sammy!" Dean called out.

'Doesn't he have any other way to greet one in the morning?' Sam thought angrily. This was becoming ridiculous. A grizzly bear? Really? Sam was pissed beyond belief and today, he absolutely refused to get out of this motel room. Who knew what was out there today?

"Morning, Dean." Sam said in an angry tone as he slowly rose up from the bed. He didn't even have to look to his right to know that Dean was currently tying his shoes and enjoying the music on the radio.

"Ready for breakfast, Sammy?"

"No. Can't we just order something, I don't really feel good today. I wanna stay inside."

Dean gave his brother a suspicious look, something obviously wasn't right.

"What's wrong, Sam? It's a nice day, we should enjoy it while we can."

"Yeah, maybe. But I feel really shitty, incredibly shitty infact, and I don't wanna move for anything today." Sam leaned back against the wall and closed his eyes.

"So that's it, huh?" Dean stood up from the bed. "Well, if you're feeling shitty today, brother, I have just the solution for you!" He grinned at his plan.

Sam opened his eyes and narrowed them as he saw Deans expression. "What are you planning now?"

"Oh.. You'll see. I'll be back soon with breakfast and something to cheer you up. Alright?"

"Sounds good." He replied as Dean went to the bathroom. Gargling sounds shortly ensued.

"Right, I'm off on my secret mission. Seeya in a bit!"

"Mmhmm.." Sam said, he had already gotten his laptop and was busy surfing the web to make time pass and readying himself mentally to hear Heat of The Moment for what seemed like the thousand time.

After what seemed like forever, but really had been just an hour, Sam started to worry. He still hadn't blacked out and woken up to Asia's greatest hit. Something was wrong, Dean was still alive, after all.

Sam found his cellphone and called Dean. Which did no good since his brother had left it at the motel.

'Of course, the only time that guy would forget his phone is on the day some freak is out there killing him over and over..' Sam thought as he put his phone back on the table by the bed and returned to his research.

Moments later Dean entered the motelroom, holding a plastic bag and whistling to himself, looking incredibly pleased.

Sam looked up from the computer, still not having moved from the bed at all. "What's in the bag?"

Dean grinned as he held up the bag as if it were a golden ticket to Heaven and everything you'd ever want. "This," He said as he pointed to the bag. "is what's supposed to cheer you up this morning!"

"Uh huh.. And what about breakfast?" Sam prayed that Dean hadn't forgotten, hunger was creeping up on him.

"Right here, baby!" He said and pointed to his stomach.

"Uh.. Dean?" Sam got up from the bed, feeling a bit sore.

"Yeah?" Dean said as he rummaged around by the television.

"What about my breakfast?"

"Oh.. Yeah they ran out of pancakes and salad, didn't know what else you wanted."

"So?"

"So.. I ordered a burger, but then I got hungry and ate it." Dean said as he stood up straight.

"You're kidding."

Dean turned around and gave his brother a serious look. Sam just stood there his mouth open. He couldn't believe his brother.

"Apparently getting killed over and over doesn't change the fact that you're an ass." Sam muttered and laid down on the bed again.

"Come on, Sammy! I'm just kidding! Here it is." Dean said, chuckling lightly as he got out another bag from the first one.

"You're still an ass, Dean."

"So, you ready to watch the movie?" Dean asked and looked at Sam with anticipation in his eyes.

"I guess. What movie is it?" Sam said as he finished the chicken sandwich Dean had bought for him.

"Oh, you'll see, little brother!" Dean grinned as he turned on the TV and the DVD player.

The opening scene started, showing off a busty asian beauty wearing nothing but underwear and high heels as porno music started playing.

"Dude." Sam said, glaring at Dean.

"I know, right? It's awesome. I can't believe they made it into a movie series!" Dean said, having the look of a child on Christmas morning on his face. Well, a kid that had a normal christmas at least.

"I'm not watching this." Sam said and went over to his computer.

"Come on, Sam! Be a man once in a while!" Dean called after him.

"Sorry, Dean, but I already get enough of that stuff, don't really need to watch others go at it."

Dean was silent for a while.

"Bitch."

Sam scoffed.

"Jerk."

The movie continued, Dean kept on watching it and Sam was typing away on his computer. Every once in a while, moans and dialogue could be heard.

"Sam, you have to take a look at this! This is... Wow, this is incredible!" Dean called out.

"I'm busy, enjoy it by yourself."

"Whoa, baby! This.." Dean silenced as he started breathing heavily, holding a hand over his chest.

"Dean, you alright? You stopped making up cheer songs for the women in the film." Sam said, his eyes still glued to the screen.

"Dean?" Sam looked up at his brother who had collapsed on the couch. "Dean!"

He ran over to him, grabbing his shoulders and shaking him violently.

"Oh come on, this is not fair!" He groaned. "But I knew Busty Asian Beauties would freaking kill you on-"

Before he could finish that sentence Sam found himself on the bed, hearing the now very familiar song by Asia.

"Fuck my life.." He muttered as he put the pillow over his head.

Hope you liked it. And please, send me a suggestion or two for Deans death in a PM or a review, it would really help, I'm kinda running out of ideas at the moment haha.