A woman walked into a gas station. She was about 5'6. She had short black hair with red highlights, startling grey eyes with blue streaks in them, and fair skin. She was wearing a black tank top that said "Darling you'll be ok" and had a silouette of a girl on it, black distressed skinny jeans, dark gray skinny jeans, and a bunch of bracelets. She grabbed a can of Mountain Dew and an apple and walked up to the counter to pay. As she was about to leave, the teenage boy behind the counter grabbed her wrist tightly and his eyes turned black. Black eyes met blue eyes. The woman's eyes suddenly filled with panic. She looked around, trying to find a way out, but she couldn't find one. The boy had a wicked grin on his face as he reached forward and shoved his hand into her chest and ripped out her heart. Some of the blood landed on one of the many post cards that said 'Greetings from Huntington Beach'. Sam startled awake to find that he was, once again, safe in the Impala, or as he liked to think of it as, home. "You all right, Sammy?" his older brother, Dean, asked him. "Fine." Sam replied, knowing that he was far from ok. "I just had another vision." Sam stated. He then proceeded to fill Dean in on what he had seen. When Sam finished, it was silent for a moment. Then, after what felt like forever, Dean asked Sam where they needed to go. Sam didn't remember seeing what state it was, but he remembered when him and Jessica visited her cousin, Lizzy. Lizzy lived in Huntington Beach in California. "Huntington Beach, California." Sam replied with certainty. With that, Dean sped up. Heading to Huntington Beach with ACDC playing in the background. A/N: I know this is short, but this was just an idea I had. Let me know if you want me to continue this story. Also, reviews are always welcome.