DISCLAIMER
I found some old submissions of threads that I had written down and thought I'd add them. This chap takes place any time in season one. Belongs to the CW and Eric Kripke.
Sam and Dean were heading down the highway in the 1967 Chevy Impala after their last hunt. Dean was driving and Sam was catching up on some much-needed sleep. It had been a pretty nasty one, and the older Winchester figured that they could use a break. Presently, Dean realized that they needed gas. With a sigh, he started keeping an eye out for a filling station. When he finally found one, he stopped. Sam made some muttering noises and opened his eyes.
"It's okay, Sammy. Just go back to sleep," Dean assured. Sam did as he was told. Dean parked the car and went to the pump. As he did so, he suddenly became aware of his phone buzzing.
"When did I put it on silent?" he wondered. He took his phone out of his pocket and pressed the 'talk' button.
"Hello?" he asked. Then, his face became surprised and he listened for a few minutes. Then, "Yes. I understand. We'll be right there." After the tank was full, he walked back to the car, and was surprised to see Sam awake.
"Well, that wasn't very long," he said disapprovingly.
"Well, they were turning into nightmares, so…" Sam shrugged uncomfortably.
"Well, hey, I got good news. Dad called. He found the thing that killed Mom and Jess," Dean reported.
"Who cares? I never loved her anyways," Sam stated with a shrug.