Exhausted, cut and bleeding - you and Dean survived a car roll in Baby after fighting off some werewolves. Having fought in the woods nearby, nearly getting mauled and shredded but managed to get into Baby and ride off, but not without the werewolves ramming into the Impala and sending the car rolling. But luckily Baby got back to her wheels after some few rolls, leaving the front windows and side windows smashed and broken.

After the crash and roll, we managed to shoot off and kill the werewolves that now littered the road.

You both sat there in the car, breathing in and out. You stared at the dead bodies on the road, feeling the cuts on the side of your face and body aching and throbbing. The adrenaline made the pain subside momentarily, as you tried to reel in the fact you and Dean barely made it out. Sitting quietly in the car, unmoving as you could hear the deep and heavy breaths from your both.

But your heart leapt out your chest with what Dean did.

Looking behind, Dean began to reverse. Since there was a blockage in front, he reversed Baby, going fast and immediately turning the wheel and doing a sharp 180 reverse turn, causing a few of the broken glass shards to flew around. The tires screeched against the road until he straightened out the wheels and drove away.

A 180 reverse, a J-turn...Dean did that all so nonchalantly. With one hand.