"My ass hurts."

Your best friend chuckles, glancing over at you as you grumble under your breath.

"Does it, now?" He hums, his gaze flickering back to the road in front of the car as he drives.

It was raining, the clouds thick and heavy, the water droplets pattering against the glass of the windshield as the wipers pushed the liquid away every few seconds.

The road was rainy too, but it was empty, huge evergreen trees on either side.

Few people used the road, but it lead to Dean's brother's house.