#author:tigbit

The guy’s in the driver’s seat a second later, turns the ignition. Nothing’s playing on the radio, but he fiddles at the dials anyway, mouth set in a frown. “Look,” he starts, and Jared glances over, not sure what to do with his hands. The guy seems less pissed, but that’s like saying Jared’s a little tall. It doesn’t do much to calm Jared’s new nerves. “Look, I.” A short sigh. “My name’s Jensen.” Jared blinks a little in surprise, but he sticks with what’s safe and nods. “Jared,” he says. “Well, Jared.” Jared’s eyes widen a little when Jensen conjures up a wicked grin. “Welcome to Hell."