SUPERNATURAL – E01 Welcome to the Jungle. By: MiserysDawn; Edited and Beta by: TwilightsEssence
Chapter 1
Darkness, nothing but darkness. Not a single star or a flicker of light could be seen. Thick decaying vegetation laced the forest floor and a sticky warm fog gently danced upon it. The forest so thick and dense that sky itself seemed to ceased to exist. The sound of crickets came to pass so now only the sounds of heavy panting and a random loud screeching like no other was heard throughout all of nature. All, for now, seemed still, just the unsettling feeling that tainted the air.
His back finally rested on the trunk of a tree. His legs trembling under his weight as he glanced around the forest searchingly. He leaned his head back along the bark inhaling deeply, trying to calm his gasping breath and his fast beating heart. Sweat glazed his delicate features. His long brown hair soaked with moisture from the air. The cold air pressed against his skin as each breath seemed to become more noticeable, with each exhale, in the icy night. Once again, his hazel colored eyes searched the forest for something, anything at this point. The sounds of cracking twigs and crunching leaves of soft footfalls grew closer with each second. His hands clutched tightly to his machete preparing for what laid ahead. It felt like as if he had been running all night. Never before had Sam ever felt such fear before.
Sam finally took another breath before peeking his head and upper body around the side of the tree he was resting on. With his machete raised high, Sam was ready to give final strike to the creatures' neck, only to fine nothing was there. The look of confusion filled his face and slowly he lowered his arm. He was certain the thing was following him. He was sure of it. Suddenly, a hand grabs hold of his shirt, pulling him back behind the tree and slamming him onto the bark. Terror overcame his senses and all remaining color had drained from his face as he anticipated his demise.
"Sam!" The voice screamed in a loud whisper. "Sam we need to move! Now!"
"Christ! Dean!" Sam opened his eyes and clutched at his chest in relief. He took a deep breath, his color was slowly returning back to his face. "What the hell is going on?!" Sam asked watching his brother pace erratically. Dean looked at his brother with wide wild eyes and shrugged and continued his pacing.
"I don't know Sammy! But, they're fast." Dean exclaimed as he stopped his pacing and began to move forward quickly into the nothingness of the night.
"I thought this was just a vampire nest." Sam questioned following after his brother at a fast pace.
"Does this look like a vampire nest?! I have never seen a vampire move that fast. They're fast but not that fast. Come on Sammy." Dean said leading his little brother in hopes of making their way out. They were being hunted, by whatever the thing was, and it wasn't giving up. It acted almost like a hell hound on their tails.
"What do we do? Dean?!" Sam yelled at Dean who seemed to be ignoring him. "Dean!"
Dean stopped in his tracks and said "I say, we get the hell out of here and then figure out what the hell is out here! Unless you got a better plan this is what we're gona do." The panic was apparent in Dean's voice and this was unsettling for Sam. Dean wasn't scared often and to feel the fear coming from his words brought a cold shiver down his spine. Sam looked down in shame and once again began to follow Dean.
