A/N- Ok, so I'm thinking that this is going to be 10 drabbles altogether unless I can think of some more weather extremes. If you have any ideas, feel free to send them to me. Reviews are much appreciated!

Extremes

Heat

The sun bore down on Dean, the heat sinking to his very core.

His tongue flicked out to lick his chapped lips, but provided no moisture or relief.

Dean glanced down at the empty water bottle in his hand. Despite the lack of water, he still clung to it, desperate for the comfort and hope it provided. Speaking of comfort…

Sammy, Dean thought hazily as he spotted his precious baby driving towards him, her driver pushing her to the limits. I made it, Dean thought before his knees buckled and he fell onto the hot surface with the knowledge that his brother was here to save him.