You were sat in the backseat of the impala, Dean in the drivers seat and Castiel in passenger seat.

The three of you were currently discussing about a recent case while Sam stayed back at the motel to research.

The case was frustrating to say the least.

Dean glanced towards the mirror, eyeing your form with a smile as Castiel lost himself in thought.

In the next moment, the car was hit and it was toppling over at full speed, crashing into the ground several times before skidding to a halt.