I've had this idea in the back of my head for a while. I shouldn't write it but oh well...I really can't help it.

For the last few days Sam had noticed that Dean had been acting rather oddly. But their relationship had been so strained since Dean found out about Sam's powers that Sam didn't dare to push his luck and further anger his brother. One of the things that he noticed was the fact that Dean let Sam drive the Imapala. He kept on glancing at Dean who wore a rather lifeless expression on his face.

"You hungry?" Sam decided that was a safe question to ask. Dean shrugged.

"I guess."

Sam frowned. He guessed? Something was definantly wrong here.

"How about some pie?"

Dean shrugged again.

"Sure," he mumbled. Sam sighed in frusteration. But he wordlessly got out and Dean followed.

Their dinner was pretty silent. Sam knew something was wrong, but he didn't want to press it. Dean ate sullenly and joylessly. Almost like he was depressed. Sam couldn't figure out what was wrong with him.

Finally they pulled up to a motel when they had finished eating.

"Dude, seirously?" Sam turned anf faced his brother. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing," Dean said smoothly. "I've just been kind of tired lately."

Sam frowned.

"You sick?"

Dean shook his head.

"I don't think so," he said. "I just need a good nights sleep."

Sam didn't believe him, but he didn't fight the issue either.

"Okay." He got his bag and went to the room. As he opened it and went inside Dean walked behind him and before Sam knew what was happening Dean hit his brother in the back of his head causing Sam to collapse onto the floor. As he did Dean loomed over him and smiled...

Okay, really short but it is thought out! I just want to do more of it tomorrow when it's not so late and see if ANYONE'S interested in this at all lol.