Alrighty then! So this is my first attempt at a Supernatural fanfic. I hope it goes really well. Hopefully it won't take me as long to write as it did for my Covenant one. The chapters will be a couple pages shorter, but that's just for my sake. I can't handle writing ten pages per chapter. Okay so, I'm not quite sure if I want the case the brothers will be working on to be the entire thing or not. It depends how stuck I am on writing this. So it's sort of got a Devour crossover. Jensen Ackles was in that movie and I personally liked it. Except the ending was iffy. But anyways…the only thing that is the same for the whole Devour thing is the concept. None of the characters are the same and Halley isn't Satan's daughter or anything like that.

Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or any of the hott guys that are in it. I do not own anything from Devour either.

Summary: The Winchester brothers are working on a case in a small town in Arkansas. It seems that a group of college kids are found doing murderous things and then killing themselves afterwards. Sam things it could be there kind of gig, while Dean thinks its just crazy people. All of this is thanks for a game that the kids found called The Pathway. Once they sign into the game, someone calls them and tells them to do crazy things, like killing people. Afterwards, they kill themselves in bizarre and disturbing ways.

"Alright so what's the deal on this gig again?" Dean asked for the millionth time.

The two Winchester brothers were headed to a small town in Arkansas. Someone was found dead, after killing two other people. The police didn't release the information of how the kid had died.

Sam rolled his eyes let out a deep breath. "A kid was found dead in the parking lot after shooting two other people. The police didn't release the details of how the kid was dead, but I broke into their computer system, and check this out," Sam said. "He was found with pencils in his ears and his tongue cut off," he explained. "They said that the scissors were found in his hands."

Dean looked at Sam like he was stupid. "Dude, that doesn't even sound like our gig. So the guy was a little psycho. So what?"

"His ears and his tongue," Sam repeated. "Don't you think this could have something to do with the hear no evil and speak no evil thing?"

"Nope," Dean blurted out.

"Just keep driving," Sam told him.

About ten minutes of silence passed before Dean spoke up and said something. "Are you sure we aren't just wasting our time?"

"Dean I already told you," Sam huffed, rather annoyed.

"Told me what?" He asked.

"These kids are doing things to themselves that nobody would do. And don't you think it's a bit of a coincidence that his ears and his tongue were mutilated?" Sam asked.

"So do you think it had to do with possession or something?" Dean asked.

Sam shrugged. "I don't know. All I know is that something is going on in that town and we've got to stop it before it goes any further."

Usually Dean would have kept bugging his little brother for information, but he didn't really feel like it. He figured that if Sam was wrong then he would be able to say 'I-told-ya-so' for a long time. And he couldn't just pass up an opportunity like that.

"Well, how much longer until we get there?" Dean asked, even though he was driving.

"About twenty minutes," Sam estimated.

Dean began banging his hands on the steering wheel while he turned up the music. Metallica was blaring out of the speakers and he sang along while Sam just rolled his eyes at Dean's immaturity and bad taste of music.

"You really need new music Dean," Sam told Dean.

"What Sammy?! I can't hear you!" He yelled over the music as he turned it up more.

Sam just looked out the window while he ignored Dean. Sometimes his brother could be so immature that Sam didn't understand how they could be related. But over-all, Dean was all that he really had left.

Twenty-minutes and six songs later, Sam and Dean pulled into a Diner to get something to eat. It was called Frank's and there weren't that many people there.

Dean parked his beloved Impala and got out of his car. Sam did the same and the two brothers walked into the Diner.

It was an hour until closing time so most of the waitresses and waiters were all sitting at a center table, talking and hanging out. When they saw Sam and Dean walked in one of the waitresses got up from her seat and walked over to them.

"Follow me," she said with a smile. Her name tag read the name Halley. As she walked up the two steps where there was a booth she clapped her hands in front of her. She was bored and couldn't wait for closing time to come.

She stood by the table where they would be sitting. She handed them two menus. "Alright well I'll be your waitress for the night," she told them. "I'll be back in a few minutes once your ready to order," Halley told them and she walked back down the stairs to join her friends again.

Sam nodded his head in thanks as he and Dean sat down at their table and looked over their menus.

Dean watched Halley walk back to her friends. Then he looked back at Sam and whistled while returning his gaze back at the menu. "She's a looker," he said.

Sam rolled his eyes. "Do you think for once we could go to a Diner without you hitting on a waitress?"

"Now where's the fun in that," Dean joked, flashing his grin.

Sam looked over at the group of waitresses and waiters and just kept his gaze on them. He wondered if any of them knew the guy who had killed himself and those two people. He wondered if they knew anything at all.

"Who do you got your eye on?" Dean asked with a grin as he noticed his brother couldn't stop staring at the group of people.

"Do you think they know anything?" He asked as he turned his gaze back towards his brother.

Dean shrugged. "Probably not. They just look like a bunch of kids," he said.

"They don't look that much younger than me," Sam pointed out.

Dean didn't say anything. He just kept looking at his menu.

Another one of the waitresses saw that Sam had been looking at them. She nudged Halley who turned around. She got out of her chair and walked back over to them. "You guys ready?" She asked.

Sam opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out because Dean had cut him off. Real shocker right there.

"Yeah I'll have a cheeseburger with everything on it, extra onions," he grinned. "And a beer," Dean added.

Halley nodded her head and looked over at Sam and raised an eye-brow.

"I'll just have a cheeseburger without the onions," Sam said "And a beer please."

She smiled and nodded her head. Halley walked down the steps and into the kitchen so she could fill their orders.

Halley walked out of the kitchen and sat back down with her friends.

"Dude, that girl couldn't take her eyes off of me," Dean remarked with a grin.

Sam rolled his eyes. "She was taking our orders. If she was looking at you then she was just doing her job, Dean."

"Order up!" Somebody yelled from the kitchen.

Halley rolled her eyes and reluctantly got up from her chair. She walked into the kitchen to get the food.

"I'd be careful of those two Halley," Bruno, the cook told Halley as she walked into the kitchen.

Halley laughed. "And why is that?" She asked.

"The one with the shorter hair was eye-balling you," he said.

"Thanks Dad," she said with a sarcastic tone in her voice.

Halley picked up the food and walked back out into the Diner. She went up the two steps to where Dean and Sam were. She placed the food in front of them and smiled. "If you guys need anything then just let me know," she told them.

A grin tugged at the edges of Dean's mouth. "Well there is something," he began. He looked her body over, up and down.

"Dean," Sam said through a clenched jaw.

"What?" Dean asked as if nothing was wrong. "All I wanted was a little friendly service."

Sam looked at Halley. "Sorry, my brother has a hard time thinking with his upstairs brain rather than his downstairs," he apologized.

Halley laughed. "That's alright. You have no idea how many guys come in here, expecting that just because I work at this crappy ass Diner that I'm easy," she explained.

Sam chuckled a little and Dean just sat there. He wasn't too happy at his brother from stopping him from getting the girl.

"Umm…Halley can I ask you something?" Sam asked.

"Sure," she said.

"Did you know Steven Parker?" Sam asked.

As soon as those words left Sam's mouth, Halley felt her insides harden.

She hesitated, trying to make sense of what was happening. "Excuse me, who are you?"

Sam was afraid that might happen. "I'm Sam and this is my brother Dean," he introduced himself and his brother.

"And why do you want to know about Steven?" She asked.

Sam opened his mouth to explain but once again, Dean cut him off.

"We're his cousins," he said.

Halley raised her eyebrows. "Oh really?" she questioned. "Because Steven only has one cousin, and her name is Martha," Halley pointed out. She crossed her arms over her chest and waited to see what Dean would say.

Dean's eyes bulged. Before he could say anything Sam cut in. "Okay you caught us." Dean shot a glare at Sam. "We are reporters and we are doing a story on what happened to him."

"Why does that interest you?" Halley asked tensely.

"Steven wasn't the type of guy to commit suicide and homicide like that," Sam said. "Was he?" He was stating the fact more than asking a question.

Halley didn't want to deal with this. She knew that they weren't reporters. But she didn't know what else they could be and what they wanted with what had happened to Steven. "I…I gotta go," she said. Halley walked down the steps and instead of going back to her friends; she walked into the back kitchen.

"Smooth Sammy, real smooth," Dean taunted.

"Shut up Dean," he warned. "At least now we know that she knows something."

Dean rolled his eyes and shook his head. "Like I said before Sammy," he began. "I really don't think this is our type of gig."

Sam held his arms out to the side and shook his head like he couldn't believe what he was hearing. "Dude, did you not see or hear anything that just happened?"

"Yeah," Dean said. "I did. You kind of cut in when I was working my charm," Dean said, rather annoyed.

"Every time we go somewhere you're always hitting on a girl," Sam began.

Dean shrugged.

"You're unbelievable," Sam stated.

"Why thank you Sammy," Dean said with a grin.

Sam ran a hand over his face in frustration. Sometimes he couldn't believe the things that Dean said and did.

Dean just grinned and dug into his food.

The two brothers just sat there, eating their food, while there was no sign of Halley. Sam knew that they had pushed her a little too far.

"See what you did Mr. Smooth? She won't come anywhere near us now," Dean complained.

"She doesn't wanna come near you and your wise ass remarks, so you can thank yourself," Sam shot back.

Dean just glared at Sam.

"Yeah that's what I thought," Sam exclaimed.

After the brothers were done eating a new waitress went up to their table. "Hi, there would you like anything else?" The girl asked.

Dean looked at her name tag which read Anne. "So, Anne, what happened to Halley?" He asked with interest.

Anne put on a fake smile. "She's busy at the moment so I filled in for her," she answered.

Sam cut in so that Dean wouldn't scare this girl away too. "I think we're good,"

Anne nodded her head and handed Sam the check. When Sam finished paying they got into Dean's car and drove off to a nearby motel.

A:N// Okay so you guys need to bear with me. This is my first Supernatural story. Oh! By the way, I still need some characters for my RPG. Its basically for this story and it's done over myspace. The entire information is on my other story called Within Temptation on chapter 26. I still need a Sam, Mike and James. It would be great if people would take the roles. Please Review this story!!!

Oh and if your interested in taking one of those roles just say so in a review and I'll get back to you as soon as I can.