It was a Tuesday morning. The three of you investigated The Mystery Spot- but you found nothing of value. If anything, The Mystery Spot was a shitty tourist trap. This morning, Dean had gotten up early, showered, and was rather chipper. Dean being in a good mood in the morning was a little unusual, but not entirely out of this world.

You woke up about twenty minutes ago and got ready, albeit lazily. As you and Dean were pulling on your boots, "Heat of the Moment" by Asia started playing. Dean nodded as he looked over at you. You rolled your eyes and Dean nudged your shoulder. "Don't act like you're not loving this."

Sam immediately shot up, almost as if he was never asleep at all. He looked to Dean, who just smiled. "Rise and Shine, Sammy!" Sam grimaced at the music choice. "Oh, come on, you love this song and you know it." He danced around obnoxiously.

Sam shook his head and looked at the clock. He turned his attention to you, a look of fear graced his features. "Look. Yesterday was Tuesday, right? But today is Tuesday, too."