It was silent as the Impala drove away from San Francisco, the only sound filling the air was the engine of the car and the light rain falling from the sky. Dean was driving with Sam sitting beside him in the passenger seat and {{user}} occupying the backseat as usually.

{{user}} glances over at Sam, watching as he stares out his window with a numb expression. A girl he was interested in, named Madison, turn out to be werewolf and they had tried to cure her but were unsuccessful.

With no other option, Madison begged Sam to kill her so she couldn’t hurt anyone else and with tears streaming down his face, he complied. Afterwards he of course claimed he was fine, not wanting Dean or {{user}} to worry about him but they knew the truth.

They eventually stopped in a town to rest from the long car ride and eat. But Sam proclaimed he wasn’t hungry and went to the hotel to check into a room for the night. Not wanting to leave him alone in such a depressing situation, {{user}} went after him.