Supernatural Season 1, Male OC insert

Nightmare pt. 1

∞ Night in a motel room ∞

As Dean and Ethan slept in their respective beds, Sam tossed and turned in his. Sam shot up from his bed looking wide awake. He looked at Dean's and Ethan's bed and saw the two peacefully sleeping. Sam hurriedly got up and shook Ethan, whose bed was always beside a window, awake. When he noticed him stir he ran to the switch, turned it on and shook Dean, who was always by the door.

"Wha... What's going on?" asked Ethan as he rubbed his eyes

" Dean, Dean" called Sam as he shook Dean, when he noticed him stir too he walked over to the table, grabbed his duffel bag and started gathering his things.

"Sam" called Ethan as he sat up on his bed, "What're you doing?"

Dean rubbed his eyes, " Yeah, It's the middle of the night" he got up using his elbows.

" We have to go" said Sam

"Why, what's happening?" asked Ethan.

Sam didn't stop packing, "We have to go. Right now". After gathering all of his stuff he walked out of the door.

Dean and Ethan looked at each other both confused.

∞ Later, in the Impala ∞

Dean drove as Sam talked to someone on the phone. Ethan was leaning on top of the backrest of his brothers seats, his chin resting on his forearm as he listened to Sam's conversation.

Sam was holding a Michigan State Police ID, " McReady. Detective McReady. Badge number 158. I've got a signal 480 in progress, I need the registered owner of a two door sedan, Michigan license plate Mary-Frank-six-zero-three-seven. Yeah ok, just hurry"

" Sammy relax. I'm sure it's just a nightmare" assured Dean

" Yeah, tell me about it" replied Sam

"I mean it. Y'know, a normal, everyday, naked-in-class, nightmare" " naked in class??" Interrupted Ethan, Dean nodded at him " Sam, This license plate, it won't check out. You'll see" added Dean

" It felt different Dean. Real. Like when I dreamt about our old house. And Jessica."

" Maybe he's right Dean, he predicted what happened to them" reasoned Ethan

" Well, I wouldn't say predict..." Sam trailed off

" Yeah, because that makes sense Ethan. Sam's dreaming of a guy that he probably doesn't even know who" Dean turned to Sam "Do you?"

" No"

" Ok. Point taken" said Ethan as he looked at the road now

" Exactly. Why would Sam have premonitions about some random dude in Michigan" added Dean.

Ethan slumped on his forearm more, " I dunno..."

" I don't know" said Sam.

Dean turned to him, "Yeah me neither.

Sam heard something from his phone and put in on his ear. " Yes, I'm here". There was a moment of silence as Sam listened on his phone.

When it was done he glared at Dean and grabbed his pen.

"What is it Sam?" whispered Ethan.

"Jim Miller. Saginaw, Michigan. You have a street address? Got it. Thanks" Sam hanged up the phone and looked at his brothers. " It checks out"

"Ok, so how far are we, Dean?" asked Ethan

"From Saginaw?" Sam nodded. " Coupla hours " answered Dean