"Hold it steady," Dean said. "Wait until you've got it in your sights and… pull the trigger!"

Bang!

The gun went off but the target, a beer can, was unscathed.

"I suck!" Sam yelled.

Dean smiled. Sam was usually good at everything he tried, it was kind of nice to be reminded he wasn't perfect. "You don't suck," Dean told Sam. "You just need practice. Try it again."

"Why?" Sam asked. "I suck."

"Because you can't quit something the first time you mess up. Try again."

Sam lined up his sight and pulled the trigger. This time he hit it.