The Love Shack

   An hour into the drive Sam was asleep. Dean glanced at his sleeping brother, then back to the road. It had been a long day and Dean was kind of tired himself. But, he kept on driving. Just as the sun was beginning to set they entered the town of Midnight Mississippi. The car came to a stop in front of The Loving Arms Motel as Sam finally awoke. Dean quickly made his way into the main office leaving Sam alone in the car.

   The Neon red heart on the sign set Sam's face a glow as he laid his head back on the seat. His thoughts were of Jessica and of the night she died. He still blamed himself. Sam slowly shut his eyes just as Dean returned to the car.

   "We're in luck they had a vacancy. But…." Dean began, shutting the car door. "It's the Honeymoon suet."

    "Dean! Isn't there…?" Sam interrupted.

    "No! This is the only motel in town and it's going to have to work."

    "Fine! Flip ya for the bed." Sam stated, removing a quarter from his pocket.

   "No!" Dean responded, snatching the coin out of midair. "I'm the oldest that means I get the bed."

   Before Sam could argue, Dean was out of the car and heading up the stairs. They quickly made their way to room 209. Dean took a deep breath and slowly turned the key in the door. As it swung open Sam flicked on the light.

    "Holy Mother of God!" Dean exclaimed at the sight that lay before them. The whole room was soft shades of pink and red. The only bed was in the shape of a heart and had a quarter slot next to it. A heart shaped hot tub lat next to the window and there was strawberries and cream on the coffee table.

    "That's it; I'm sleeping in the car!" Sam stated turning to leave.

    "Go ahead." Dean replied jumping onto the bed. Sam shut the door behind him and headed back to the car. He'd rather sleep outside then in the love shack.