Chapter One
"Sammy, wait up, we can't just go rushing into this. We're dealing with a trickster here."
"No Dean, you saw what it did to Bobby, we can't just sit here and do nothing! Our only option is to go after it and destroy it once and for all. Now are you coming or what?" Sam gave Dean an impatient glance as he opened the door of the Impala and climbed in, taking the drivers seat. His companion quickly followed, as there wasn't much Dean could do to stop him.
After driving for about an hour, Sam slowed the car to a stop on the side of the road. It was dark out and Dean who had been napping was interrupted by the slam of the door as Sam's shadowy image slid into the forest beside them. Slowly looking around, Dean realized they were not at their destination and Sam wasn't there.
"Sam!" He called. No answer.
"Sammy!" He called again. This time got out of the car and opened up the trunk and got a flashlight and a gun while muttering, "God damn it, Sam."
Just as he was about to close the trunk, he heard a noise coming from the woods on the side of the road, a crunching of leaves.
"Sammy is that you?" Flashing the light around did no good and with each passing moment Dean was getting more and more nervous.
"Okay, Sam, this isn't funny anymore. We gotta get outta here." As he took a step toward the forest a small meow came from the ground by his feet. He hesitated and aimed the light downwards to see a small orange furball looking up at him. It meowed again and pawed at his leg.
Dean sighed, "Alright look little guy, I need to find my brother so you're gonna have to wait in the car." He knelt down and picked up the soft ball of fluff. It's dark green eyes stared at him with an annoyed expression and the poor cat twisted and fought against the will of his hands, meowing all the way.
"Now you're gonna stay here till I get back, you got it?" He closed the door softly and smiled at the kitten before turning and entering the dark forest unprepared for the dangers to come.