Post by samwinchester on Feb 22, 2013 3:06:16 GMT -5
[Please excuse the sad attempt of Quill trying to get her Sam muse back. I apologize in advance for any OOCness.]
How they ended up in the strange place was beyond Sam. He remembered them driving out to check on a strange rumor about a town...and then darkness.
Next thing Sam knew the Impala was stranded on the side of the road and wouldn't turn on. (No matter how much his brother pleaded to his baby for it to run.)
"I think we're going to have to walk it from here, Dean," Sam called back to the elder Winchester.
It was a long walk back from where they came, so all they could do was keep moving forward. Who knows? Maybe a town was up ahead that had a service station that could help them. They still had a few fake credit cards on them that could do the trick. Then when the car was fixed they could run out of town and head towards the one they were looking for.
What was it called again? Silent Hill?
He blinked as odd white and grey substance rained from the sky. When he'd first gained consciousness after the car broke down, he'd assumed it was snow. But it wasn't cold enough for snow, and most snow wasn't grey.
"What is this stuff?" He thought out loud, rubbing a piece of it in his fingers. It didn't melt away like snow, it only left a smudged version of itself on his fingertips. "Ash?"