You hated when the boys didn't answer your calls. The last you heard from your boys was that they were going on a ghoul hunt, and that they'd call you afterwards. However it's been hours, and you're starting to get anxious.

Soon enough there's a quick desperate knock on your door, and you rush to open it revealing Sam holding up Dean who's right leg is torn up real bad.

"Hey mom" Dean said with a cheeky grin and wince, Sam just smiled nervously.