A/N: I unfortunately don't own the characters or the series just my writing.
The dark shadow moved stealthily through the night, jumping off the roofs of the buildings, disguising itself into the walls in the alley. All without a single sound.
Mystic Falls was a city that appeared constantly on the news for its strange disappearances and deaths. That of course caught the Winchesters' attention and now they were here in Virginia, trying to find whatever it was that caused these obscure occurrences.
"Sam, Sam," Dean hissed at his younger brother, obviously failing to catch his attention.
"What Dean?" Sam asked with an irritated look. "We're kinda chasing whatever the hell this thing is right now if you hadn't noticed."
Dean rolled his eyes. "It's not like we'll catch whatever it is."
"You're a real optimist Dean."
A loud scream was heard in the distance and the two brothers glanced at each other before running in the direction of the scream.
A body was there, eyes wide open. Dean bent down and lightly checked the girl's wrist only to shake his head at Sam. "No pulse."
"What do you think it was? There's no blood."
Dean remained silent for a few seconds. "That's because the body's been drained of blood already." Dean stood up from the ground and stared at Sam.
"I think I know what we're dealing with here." Sam said in a low voice.
"Vampire." They said together.