Okay, this is my first fan fiction so please bare with me. I have had this idea for a while and thought I would finally give it a try.

Summary- Sam is sick with what appears to be a stomach bug, Dean must find out what it is as the situation gets worse.

Disclaimer:Okay I own nothing; well nothing supernatural. That belongs to WB/CW


The wipers squeaked as they pushed away the heavy rain that fell from the sky, saturating the outside of the Impala. Sam yawned and attempted an unsuccessful stretch in the cramped conditions of the front seat. The inside of the Impala was warm and humid, causing condensation to build on the side windows.

They had been driving for over four hours, Dean still appeared to be wired, probably from the previous coffees and sugar that he had consumed before they left. Suddenly, Sam felt a strange feeling build inside him. He wasn't sure what it was, but knew he needed a rest room.

"Dean, Can we stop soon?" Sam begged with a desperate voice as he peered out into the darkness.

There was no response or acknowledgement, "I mean it Dean I really…..Just stop soon!" He hissed and glanced over at Dean, who now had a grin on his face. Truth be told, Dean had heard Sam the first time, but he wasn't going to admit it, this was a bit too entertaining, seeing Sam squirm in his seat like a five year old.

"Okay Sammy boy…Just cross your legs" Dean finally replied, trying not to laugh.

Dean grinned at his brother; there was a short silence between them before it was broken by a loud gurgling sound that came from Sam's stomach. Not only was the sound heard by Dean, but it even shocked Sam.

"What the….." Dean peered over at Sam who held his stomach with both hands.

He was cut off by Sam before he could finish his question. "Please. Just don't..Okay?!" Slightly embarrassed, Sam spoke in a soft but firm voice.

He was not in the mood for Dean, especially now. He didn't want to go into details of why his stomach was making the strange gurgling noises. Not that he had any of the answers. There was silence again.

Sam tried to apply pressure to his stomach, in hopes that it would ease the tension and noises that were erupting from his abdomen.

'Something is definitely not right.' The young hunter thought as he slouched lower into the seat.

About ten minutes passed since the brothers last spoke. Sam noted the short, but now frequent glances he was getting from his brother.

"Hey Sam. You okay?" Dean no longer had a grin on his face. He was getting more concerned at how uncomfortable Sam was getting.

"Look, I'm fine, I just really need the bathroom…okay?! Let's just leave it at that."

He shook his head, knowing that Dean would enjoy tormenting him in this way. Sam knew Dean too well, Dean had already thought of so many comments he could have shot to Sam, however, he had picked up on Sam's hint and didn't want to embarrass him any further about his situation. Therefore, he simply smiled and kept his comments to himself for now, at least until Sam was in a better mood.


I know that was short, there's more I promise, just want to know how I'm doing so please review! Good points, bad points and where to improve…… Be gentle with me!