CHAPTER1
"You bastard!" a drunken man was throwing punches at a defenseless kid in the dark secluded alley.
"I-I'm sorry..Please..Stop" the kid begged but the man didn't listen, he threw another punch at the boy. He fell on the ground; the drunkard didn't stop, he kicked him in the stomach again and again until the boy spat blood.
"Sir that's enough" a calm voice came from behind the drunkard.
The man turned around, "Shut up and get lost, unless you want to end up just like him huh!?" he raised his fist and punched the man; he hit his head on the wall and his lip was cut. The stranger could fell his surroundings go blurry, he can't help the kid, not in his condition, so the guy scrambled but when he was out of sight he called the cops, surely they can handle this situation. He continued to walk while he held his head on his hands. Everything around him is spinning , he needed to get home.
"That should teach you a lesson!" He spat at the unconscious kid then drank the alcohol in his hand.
STAB!
Blood dripped; pain suddenly crept through his body. He put his hand on his torso to feel what caused the pain…he raised his hand saw blood.
STAB!
There it is again, another pain and this time it was from his throat. He could never scream for help now, no one can help him, no one. More red trailed down on his clothes and on the ground. "Thud!" the drunkard was now lying dead on the ground with his eyes open and filled with terror.
STAB! STAB! STAB!
Whoever it was that killed the man, he or she didn't stop. The stabbing sound continued on and on.
The killer has a disturbing smile on his lips as he did the crime, blood splattered on the walls and on the ground.
Sirens wailed from a distant but when they reached the scene the culprit fled. All that was left was the unconscious boy and the drunkards' stabbed body.
"SERIAL KILLER STRIKES AGAIN"
That was the front page of the news paper next morning.
The station was really down in the dumps as always, another victim falls in their hands yet they still don't have any leads on who did it.
"Oh, this one's bloody." A young man in a suit commented; he was sitting down with his feet on the desk as he read the news.
A younger man but taller than the later approached him. "Dean, get your feet off the table, now."
"Bossy as ever. " The man called Dean did as he was told. He put down the paper and sat properly.
He smiled and looked at the tall guy, "It's nice to see you Sammy."
"It's Sam." He corrected.
"Hey pretty boy, that's my desk." A short guy with a gun vest strapped on his chest was walking towards them. Hearing the rather annoyed tone, dean stood up.
"We're so sorry detective." Being the polite one, Sam apologized for his brother.
The detective put down the folders that he was carrying on his desk. He looked at the two tall guys then smiled as he held out his hand for a shake."You must be the consultants, I'm-"
The elder Winchester cut him off. "Detective Gabriel Novak, senior detective who is in charge of the Phantom case."
"Forgive my brother, he's a show off."Sam took the detectives hand for the shake." And yes we are the consultants, I'm Sam and this is Dean."
"Yeah, Winchesters. They say you boys solved a lot of cases in Kansas."
"Well that's a bit too far, we just assisted." Sam explained.
"Actually we are great." Sam slightly kicked his brother's leg as a sign for him to shut his boastful ass.
Detective Novak sat on his chair and offered the brothers to sit down as well which they did.
"We don't usually do this kind of stuff but we are in a pinch. Here are the files regarding the phantom case for the past five years. All the information about the murders are in there, if you need anything else you can ask me and my partner detective Balthazar, he's at the interrogation room right now though, you boys can meet him later."
"Of course dete-"
"Call me Gabriel or Gabe for short." He smiled at the two.
"O-kay Gabe, well thanks for your time," Dean stood up "and if you don't mind, me and my brother will start studying these now."
"Good thinking Deano, now off you guys go. I have another case to attend to."
The brothers took the files and read it all night, they studied it thoroughly word per word.