Sam And Dean

*Sam was driving by himself in the night, feeling the slight bump of the car when he went over rocks. he was alone since dean had been put in jail earlier because of being caught with his fake badge.* dammit dean..now I gotta save you. I ain't saving you till tomorrow. *he muttered. then his gaze drifted to something. there was a woman sitting against a tree near a bridge, softly crying. that was you..that's what you used to lure men there. to you. and Sam didn't know. so he got out.*