OK so the first couple chapters are just introducing it and what not so hey please review, so I know if you want me to continue or not... good and bad is ... helpful :P Happy reading

Dean sighed, rubbing his eyes tiredly as he managed finally to take his eyes off the computer screen. "Hey Sammy, one more down," he sighed again. "This thing's a bitch."
After waiting for a few seconds for a reply, he turned around, "Sammy?" He rolled his eyes but gave a small smile; usually it was Dean who fell asleep and Sam who sat up all night on the computer, drinking 8 cups of coffee per second but lately Sam had been sleeping more, a lot… which was good in some ways, since he hadn't slept a lot since Jessica's death.
It had been over a month since her death but Dean knew that Sam would never let him forgive himself for her death, because of that one stupid vision. How was her supposed to know it was going to come true?
Either way, Dean was glad he was getting sleep.
He watched him for a second, on one hand he didn't want to wake him up but 3 deaths and at least 1 that they could have saved, help was needed and fast.
"Hey Sam!" Dean said loudly. He considered going over there and shaking him gently but then decided better of it. He smirked as he clicked open the computer's media player and put Black Sabbath on full blast.
Sam jumped immediately awake, sitting up in the motel's bed, "Dean!" he yelled.
Dean laughed seeing his face but shouted back, "What?"
"Turn that thing off!!" Sam yelled, "Now!!"
Dean smirked for a minute before pausing it then saying, "Sorry, what did you say?"
"You're an ass, you know that, right?" Sam asked raising an eyebrow.
Dean grinned, "OK whatever sleeping beauty, but there's been another death."
"What? When? Where?" Sam asked, standing up and stretching then going over to see Dean and what was up on the computer screen.
Dean looked at him, "Same as all the others. 19, male, attended local college, ruled as a 'heart attack.'" Dean sighed, "I think we should check out this party," Dean said.
"What about the victim's partners, friends, lecturers?" Sam asked.
"We could check that, confirm he went to the party but apart from their ages and sex, the only thing they have in common is this party. They all go to college, granted but their all different so I think that's a long shot."
Sam nodded, "OK how about, we go check that he was one of these party goers then we check out the party tonight?"
Dean nodded, "Sounds good. If it is something to do with this party then we might get a lucky break and catch this thing."
"What if it really is just medical conditions? Like maybe contamination? If something like e-coli was spread yet not found, unfair treatment could cause a heart attack and they all live in the same area, right?"
Dean raised an eyebrow, "About 3 blocks away from each other, the first two. But the other? On the outskirts of town," Dean replied.
"Contamination can reach that far," Sam said then narrowed his eyebrows. "Why did he go to the party then? If he lived so far away."
Dean shrugged, "It's not that far and come on, aren't you college guys all about late night partying? Or is it always study in your case?" Dean smirked.
Sam raised an eyebrow, "Dude, shut up. Just because I wanted good grades to get into law school…Remind me why I agreed to come on this trip thing with you?" Sam said then Dean was tempted to bite back some reply but things went silent. The real reason was because after his girlfriend, Jessica had been killed, he wanted to hunt the thing that had took his mum and girlfriend.
"So uh, I'll go talk to his chick, if he has one and some mates," Dean said breaking the silent and trying to get away from painful memories. A month may seem like a long time but not in this case.
"Why do I get the lecturers?"
Dean shrugged then grinned, "In case they used big words and I don't understand them," he replied, grabbing his jacket.
Sam shook his head, "You're unbelievable. And remember, if you try to chat up his girlfriend? Remember she just lost her boyfriend," Sam rolled his eyes. He knew what his brother was like and sometimes he could be a really big idiot.
Dean pretended to look offended, "You really think I'd do that?"
Sam just rolled his eyes, "Go and remember to ask them about why he was even there."
"Dude I'm a pro!" Dean said then laughed on the way out as he shouted to Sam, "Sam? Don't forget your 5 cups of morning coffee! Wouldn't want you to be cranky." He loved winding that little guy up.