It's Still as a Pond (I am staring into)

“Hey, I’m running the show here, cowboy. If I say the thing’s gone, then it’s gone,” he spins around in a circle just once more, eyeballing where they are distrustfully. “‘Sides, I think we have a bigger problem on our hands,”“Like what, Dean?” Sam argues, crossing his arms pissily.“Like how we’re standing in the rain in some backwater paddock, when” –Dean gestures around them with frustration– “last I checked, we were in the middle of an Arizonian heatwave, Sam.” (-) Dean Winchester wakes up in some random field, freezing his ass off thanks to the muddy puddle he somehow finds himself in, and a probably-concussed little brother beside him. This, of course, is confusing, considering he just was fighting a werewolf in the worst heatwave the country has seen in decades. It only gets worse when they find they aren't exactly in home territory anymore. At least there's witches. Dean's favourite.