Winchesters:

Earlier that day Sam had found in the news online about an animal attack in Toledo, Ohio. Sam and Dean go to check it out thinking it's a werewolf.

Dean walks up to the yellow police tape with Sam following. They show their badges to the cop and after taking a look at their suits, she lets them through. There under the trees by the lake lay the body of a young teenage boy who looked around sixteen. His clothes were shredded and there were claw marks all across his body.

"So what do you think?" Dean questioned as they examined the body.

"Well the lunar cycle is right and the claw marks are the right size." He answered

"We'll have to check the morgue later to see if the heart is missing," Dean said.

Dean glanced over to the onlookers to see a crowd of people standing behind the barricades watching the police. But the crowd looked different than usual. There was a group of kids standing slightly separate from the crowd. They were all tall, thin, and talking amongst themselves. There a tall dark boy who looked the oldest, a pale boy, a blonde girl with brown eyes, a younger girl with chocolate brown skin, a younger blonde boy with blue eyes, and a little blonde girl with blue eyes. As he was examining them the young blonde girl looked at me and tilted her head to the side curiously. It was almost bird like.

"Dean what are you looking at," Sam asked following Dean's gaze.

He turned to Sam. "Let's go talk to them I think they were friends of the victim."

"The victim's name is Zachary," Sam responded following him.

Max' POV

We had been flying over Ohio and stopped to get something to eat when we heard the sirens. There was an animal attack the night before and they found a body. Angel had been listening to other people's thoughts and told me that it was a wolf attack. I thought that we should probably check it out just in case an Eraser went rogue or something. So that is why we were currently standing behind yellow tape watching the police.

"Do you think it was an Eraser," I asked Fang.

"It sure looks like it, but why," he responded.

"That's the million dollar question," I muttered.

Angel tugged on my shirt and I looked down at her.

"What is it sweetie?"

"Incoming. There's two investigators coming this way and they think we might have been friends with Zachary over there," she informed me.

"Oh." I turned to the flock. "Heads up. There are two investigators coming this way. If they ask we were friends with Zachary over there," I said gesturing behind me.

"Zachary? I met a Zachary at the school I went to except everybody just called him Zach. He was so funny. Sometimes he's even-" I interrupted Nudge by cupping my hand over her mouth.

"Not now," I said releasing her.

"Excuse me," a voice said behind me. I turned to see a tall, attractive man in an official looking suit with candy green apple eyes. Slightly behind him was his partner who was even taller, and also attractive, with longish brown hair. They both simultaneously showed us their badges. Oh great, I thought, FBI.

"Did you happen to be friends with the victim," the shorter one asked.

"Yeah, we hung out with Zachary all the time," I answered trying to look devastated. "Do you know what attacked him?" I said looking straight in his eyes. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Angel tilt her head confused.

"I'm afraid I can't answer that," the green eyed one said.

"Tell us what killed him," Angel said staring at him with a hard look.

"We won't be sure yet until the DNA results come back, but it looks like some kind of wolf," he said looking dazed.

"Dean," the tall one hissed.

"Thank you, you can go now," Angel said smiling.

Dean turned and started walking away. The tall one turned back to Angel.

"What did you do to him," he accused.

"You should go after him," Angel said, using her persuasion. He looked back to see his brother getting into his car.

"I don't know what you're doing, but I will find out." Then the agent turned and went after him.

"That's strange," Angel said. "I couldn't see in his mind."

"Okay, we can talk about this later, but for now let's go before they come back.