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Chapter 1: Stormy Night
The Metallicar pulled into the driveway of a shoddy motel, putting its way up to the front office. Dean turned off his baby, taking the keys from the ignition and waving them tauntingly in Sam's face. He opened the door to his '67 Chevy Impala and waved.
"Be back, little brother. Be good."
Sam blanched, insulted. "Am I ever anything but?" he asked in a girly tone, mocking his brother. Dean smiled sarcastically as he stepped out of the car. By the time that he had reached the door of the lobby, Sam felt a pressure build in his mind, the warnings of one of his visions. He angrily clutched the sides of his head, shaking his head back and forth, trying to rid himself of the impending pain. Brilliant, he thought in frustration as he began to see the violent images behind his eyes, of all the times.
He saw himself as though it were through the eyes of a beast. He saw himself in that moment, eyes open in shock and fear. He saw a hand reach for the handle and saw himself turn to the door. Then nothing. The vision ended as he turned in real life to look at the figure outside his window. His eyes widened in terror and he opened his mouth to scream for Dean. Nothing came out.
Rain began to pour outside the Lobby of the cheap motel as Dean haggled over a room close to the parking lot exit. He rolled his eyes in exasperation as he realized that he had left the door to his Impala open. He motioned to the clerk to hold on a sec as he shuts the door to his car. He ran out to his car and was surprised to see that the door was already closed. He was more surprised to see Sam was missing.
"Sam!" Dean called out. "Sammy!"
The bushes rustled as a massive Chimera stepped forth, its human limbs supporting a furred body covered in a trench coat. Its wolf-like head glared down at Dean as it snarled. Dean glared at the beast and inched towards his trunk.
"What did you do with Sam?" he asked in a falsely brave voice. The beast growled and began to laugh.
"What did I do? I brought him to my master. He won't be alive for too much longer. I was sent to warn you." It said in a reverberating voice, its deep tones full of power and danger. "You have three days to find him, or your baby brother will fall victim to our people."
"You're not people," Dean shouted, throwing open his trunk and grabbing the first weapon he could find. The beast howled and laughed and retreated, trotting into the wilderness.
A chimera? Dean thought in frustration as he thrust himself into his car. What the hell is a Chimera doing in the U.S.?
End chapter 1
