Dean POV
Sam and I had been in Nowhere, Indiana for a week now on the trail of a coven of witches before we finally figured out where they would be having their meeting. These witches were into some real heavyweight dark magic praying to Samhain and Lucifer to work their magic.
We had just packed Baby and were heading out to scope out the abandoned house the witches had their alter set in before confronting them tonight.
We arrived and headed in and the first thing we noticed was a huge black alter with human bones, blood, crossroad dirt, vervain, wolfsbane, and other assorted herbs and nasty stuff.
"Look at this Dean. I think they know who we are." Sam said holding up pictures of us with blood on them. The picture of me had symbols on it along with the blood.
"Freaking witches man. They're so nasty!" I said as I walked past a decomposing rabbit. "You know if they have us marked we need to hurry and gank the bitches before they finish the spell." I said as I reached past the alter to open a hidden door I had just found.
"Dean wait!" I heard Sam yell and turned just in time to see him grab my arm to supposedly pull me back. The abandoned house we were in disappeared and we were now standing in a hall with a door at the end.
"What the hell Sam!? Why'd you do that?" I asked.
"The symbols that were on your photo didn't you see them on the door frame? When you turned the knob they lit up and when I reached out to grab you it felt like something yanked me through the door with you." Sam said looking around.
I started looking around as well and that's when I realized we weren't in the old house we had been in five minutes ago.
"Dean, where the hell are we?" Sam asked.