"Sammy!" Dean yelled as he looked around for his brother, it had felt like hours since he lost track of his brother. "Come on… where the hell did you go?" He mutters to himself as all he could see was endless trees and fog, not a single town in sight. Where was he even? That didn't matter, he couldn't find his brother, Sam was his first priority. As he walked through the forest, he eventually heard Sam call out his name. It came out in an echo. "Dean…" Dean turned around for a moment to see his brother standing in the distance. "There you are, where the hell have you been?!" Dean started to make his way to his brother but the closer he got, the more he realized something. Sam's features became more and more cut up, he was pale and looked… dead. Dean stopped in horror to witness what happened to his brother. "Dean!" Sam yelled, Dean was unsure of what to do. "Dean, wake up! We're here!" Sam said as he kicked Dean awake, Dean sitting up in the passenger seat to look at Sam. He rubbed his eyes for a moment to see the hotel they were gonna stay in. "Oh… yeah, right." Dean mutters to himself.