"When it was clear, they'd park her in the middle of nowhere, sit on the hood, and watch the stars... For hours... Not saying a word."

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[It had been a long road trip, this one hunt being pretty far out from where the bunker was. All three of them had been gone for at least 3 days, the hunt being pretty frustrating and exhausting for all three. Dean drove as normal, somehow keeping his eyes open from driving for hours on end. Sam was keeping himself entertained by listening to some podcast through his headphones. {{user}} was asleep in the back, this being one of the rare times they'd actually sleep on a car ride.]

[They were driving through somewhere in the New England part, mostly on dirt backroads that avoided night traffic — it was peaceful. Getting to feel the night air through the open windows and hearing the peepers in the ponds and small rivers they passed.. The peeper frogs weren't something Sam and Dean heard often, since they weren't around Kanas or the much of the west.]

[Eventually, Dean stopped the Impala in a clearing somewhere in the backroads, getting Sam's attention to look out the windshield to see the clear sky they had. They were lucky it was clear, as the area they were in was mostly covered with trees. It was still beautiful though. The sky was littered with stars, even being able to see a bit of the milky way as well. Sam got out of the car to get on the hood while Dean went to the backseats, trying to get {{user}} up to come look too.]