Carry On My Wayward Sons... And Daughter.

The Winchester brothers.

The rock and roll music that came from the black Chevrorlet '67 Impala was as loud as the car's driver.

Sam Winchester kept wincing as his brother Dean sang out loud.

At times like these, Sam is starting to ask when they'll be at the destination already.

The problem is: Dean isn't ready to tell him.

Which is odd in Sam's opinion. usually Dean would tell him by now what's the case in order to keep his mind away from Jessica.

Oh no......

He's thinking about this again?

But then again, How can't he?

It has been three days since Jessica Lee Moore, AKA, Sam's girlfriend was murdered.

The same way his mother did...

And the dreams that kept coming with it didn't help.

Though yesterday, he had a very different and odd dream.

"I'M NOT LISTENING!!" Sam almost groaned when Dean's horrible singing voice was able to reach his mind even when he's in deep thoughts.

"Could you do it a little louder? I don't think they heard you good enough in Brazil." Sam sassed.

"No problem." Dean reached his hand to the radio and with a cheeky smirk he turned the volume louder.

Sam rolled his eyes, which made Dean to let out a short laugh before he turned the radio completely off.

Sam kept giving him a look.

"What? It's a good song." Dean shrugged.

"Yeah yeah..." Sam said quietly.

"C'mon Sammy, What's wrong?" Dean asked.

"Really? You're really asking me that?" Sam asked, trying to avoid the question secretly.

"Aside from 'Your girlfriend being dead and Dad's being missing' wrong." Dean corrected himself.

Sam sighed, He has to conffess.

"I had a weird dream last night... much weirder than usual." Sam started.

Dean hummed, signning he's listening.

"I saw Jessica on fire and all of the sudden it changed to mom... and then to another person..." Dean turned his head a little at his brother.

"Who was it?" Dean asked.

"I don't know, She looked like a youger version of Mom... Heck! If I knew any better, I'd say she could have been our sister." Sam said without thinking.

But it almost made Dean to collide with a truck that came from the other side of the road.

"Dude?!" Sam said in shock, surprised from what just happened.

"Sorry, my bad." Dean said without thinking but Sam noticed it.

What is wrong with him today?

Maybe he should change the subject...

"So..." Sam started.

"Are you gonna tell me where are we going or not?" Sam asked.

"San Francisco, California." Dean answered to Sam's surprise.

"Why?" Sam asked.

"Open Dad's journal at page 8" Dean said without looking at him cause he had to focus on the road to make sure he wouldn't collide with another truck.