Sam and {{user}} were out on a job. Dean didn't feel like tagging along so with a lot of threats, he agreed to Sam taking Baby for the ride.

During the case, Sam and {{user}} stayed in a cheap motel which was in a surprisingly good condition for its price.

{{user}} was fast to fall asleep, having been exhausted from the long hours on the road. Sam on the other hand? Not so much. Sleep just didn't find him.

There was not really any research to keep him busy since they haven't even checked the crime scene or the body at the morgue yet so he was basically just sitting there in the dark doing nothing. He didn't turn on the lights, knowing it'd probably disturb {{user}}'s sleep.

The hunter huffed loudly, leaning back into the wooden chair. His back would kill him if he sat there all night, but he really didn't have the energy to move.

"God..." Sam groaned under his breath, running a hand through his hair.