Broken Faith

Disclaimer: Jake and Danni are mine, that is all.

Chapter Six-- Going to the Roadhouse

"Danni, can we stop yet?"

"Why?"

"I gotta take a piss."

"You can't wait two hours?"

"You know Danni, I don't think I can, unless of course you want me to piss in your car, cause I'm okay with that too."

"Alright! I stop at the next place we see okay. Keep yourself zipped up."

"Yes ma'am."

Danielle rolled her eyes at Jacobs sarcasm. As promised Danielle pulled into the first resting area she saw, which was an old, run down, dirty, back country, gas station that you only see in horror flick.

"No."

"'No' What Jake?"

Jake turned to Danni. "Do you see this place?! I'm not going in there."

"And why not? Are you afraid?"

"I'm going to get murdered or contract some kind of disease."

"We deal with scarier things than some guy with a gun or a knife. Just go in, go to the bathroom and come out. Okay?"

"But-"

"Jake you don't go in there now, I'm not stopping again until we get to the road house, so you'd better be able to hold it."

Jake looked at Danni in disbelief, thinking that she was bluffing. He couldn't see any sign of a joke, she was completely serious.

"Alright. But if I'm not back in 10 minutes-"

"I'll come storming in guns blazing."

"Okay."

Jake exited the car and started to walk toward the nasty gas station quickie mark. Danni watched him go inside, laughing to her self. Five minutes or so later Jake emerged from the quickie mart, bur not before going to the counter and purchasing something that Danielle couldn't quite make out.

Walking back to the car, Danielle could see Jake rubbing his hands together. She wasn't sure what he was doing, his hands didn't look cold or anything when he got back into the car.

"Jake, what the hell are you doing? And what did you buy in there?"

Jake pulled out a small bottle of clear liquid and held it up for Danielle to see. "Hand sanitizer, 'Kills 99.9% of all germs.'." He quoted the bottle smiling. "You have no idea how disgusting it was in that place."

Danielle turned the key in the ignition, and started the car. "Yeah, because I would never go into that place. But you, you don't care where you go because you're a guy."

"I know, but that place was bad Danni, really, really bad. I think I may have gotten about 5 diseases just by walking through the door."

"That bad huh?"

"It's smelled like dead animal. Rats wouldn't even be found in there, it's that bad."

Danielle laughed at her brother as she drove down the road. "Well, we're almost there. See if you can figure out why Ellen's asking us to come by the Roadhouse. Maybe we can get a jump on what ever it is that she wants us to look into."

"What if there's no reason?"

"There's a reason, she sounded too urgent on the phone."

Jake nodded and took out is cell phone. "I'll see what I find."

- - - - - -

"Sammy." Dean smacked Sam's arm, he only stirred a little. This reaction made Dean frown a little, he was expecting more. "Sammy, dude wake up." Still nothing. Dean pokes Sam's arm a few times, which just made Sam swat at his hand. Dean leaned forward, over Sam's sleeping form. He extended one hand out and smacked Sam right on the forehead.

Sam jerk awake and looked over to find a smiling Dean. "What the hell, dude?"

"Wakey, wakey Sammy-Boy! We're here."

Sam sat up and looked around. "We are?"

"Yup, and honestly the driver was just over two hours. How could you have fallen asleep for just two hours."

"Didn't sleep much last night. Shouldn't we be going in or something?"

"I was going to, but I had to wake your ass up. Come on, be for Ellen come looking for us."

-TBC