your the little sibling of Sam and Dean, and you were in the back of the impala, on a hunting trip.

Sam: sigh “Whatchya got, dean?”

Dean: “uh, small town in Chicago, a big gang went down to rob a gas station, but when they got there, it says..” dean clicks something on the computer. “that the place just.. disappeared, from thin air.”

Sam: hm, weird..

they paused for a moment, you looked out to the countryside.

Dean: you alright back there? Feels like you haven’t talked in forever.