My first fanfic ever! Thanks to those who read. I appreciate and welcome any and all feedback. I hope you enjoy!

Maneater

Tom Gage walked the border of his corn field admiring the harvest that was to come. His wife wandered out of there farm house and poked his side.

"Are you going to come in soon, or do I have to drag you in here"

"In a minute, Lee…", he said as he stamped the ground.

Leah laughed and turned to go back in the house. As she stepped closer to the door, she heard a sound… a low, fierce, animal growl mixed with human laughter. The sound made chills radiant over her body and she swiftly turned back to face her husband. Her glance was just in time to see a large disfigured beast jump from the stalks of corn. The animal quickly overpowered Tom and with a loud crunch the beastdevoured his right arm. The creature sunk his razor sharp teeth in the man's side in the blink of an eye. Without thinking, Leah shrieked in utter terror.

Her scream drew the beast's attention upon her. She stood terrified, looking at her husband and the blood on the ground. The beast pounced quickly as a cat upon unsuspecting field mice. Leah realized the beast would soon be upon her andslammed the door hard, rattling the door frame under the pressure. The claws screeched down the wooden door. The beastly voice chanting "Mine, hungry….mine, mine". The large claws made short work of the door. Within seconds, the beast would be upon her. Leah grabbed and loaded her husband's double-barrel shotgun. The door cracked under the pressure of the beast's final paw swing. The door's splintered pieces littered the air, as the beast leaped in the room. As the beast came down upon her, gunfire rang into the air.

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A week later…

Dean cracked his back as he drove the Impala down the lonely highway and watched the endless cornstalks ahead. Morning had not yet risen. Dean rubbed his eyes, then sucked down the last of the cold, putrid coffee. He glanced over at Sam, who had fallen asleep. Dean had been driving for 15 hours, but didn't want to wake Sam. Sleeping seemed to be as escaping as the yellow eyed demon lately, especially to Sam. Dean turned his attention back to the road vowing he would stop at the next gas station for a pick me up or the next hotel so they could both catch a few hours. He decided to amuse himself by creating some random pick-up lines in his head. They always proved highly useful in his other past time. Two hours passed as he amused himself, chuckling from time to time and ignoring his vow to stop. He found himself thinking of a past relation. A smirked appeared on his face. Just as a chuckle passed his lips, the front wheel dipped into a huge pothole.

"Damn it!" Dean shouted, realizing it was just loud enough to awaken Sammy. If the pothole didn't.

"Hey Dean, did you forget how to drive?!" Sam mouthed sleepily.

"AHH... just shut up", Dean muttered.

"Hey, you woke me up, so now I'm your problem… Sam started another quip, but realized the time of day was later than he expected. "Dude how long have you been driving?

"Not that long, just wanted to makes up some good time before we stopped. We got another 10 minutes to make it to Wahoo, Nebraska. Can't wait to go to a cornfield, haven't seen any corn all day", Dean stated as the cornstalks endlessly displayed through the Impala's window.

"Dean, we are not going to look at corn and stop saying Wahoo like that."

"Have you looked outside Sammy? Wahoooooo"

"The fact that multiple people have died recently from "animal attacks" is a bit odd." Sam glanced at Dean and rolled his eyes as he leaned back on his head rest.

"Dude... I know that…thanks Mr. Exposition….Hey, was Sammy one of the kids name in Children of the Corn?

"God, you're a jerk! Grow-up!"

Dean snickered as pulled into the Country Lane Motel.