Disclaimer: I don't own Sam, Dean, The Impala, or anything else recognizable from Supernatural. This is purely for fun and entertainment, and nothing else is gained. It, like the first story, Along the Road, is rated M, for some language, sexual situations, and mature themes. If you haven't read the first, please do, it really is a series. This will probably make more sense and be 'better' if you know what came before it.

Note: I have 'cast' the girls, and for reference, Nic looks like Elisabeth Harnois, Alex looks like Alyson Michalka, and Kris like AJ Michalka.

Note 2: This story is currently still a work in progress. I'll be posting chapters here and there, while hopefully staying safely, several chapters ahead in the writing from the posting. And do please read and review if you can. Thanks.

Highway 161
Outside Caribou, Maine
Wed, May 17, 2006, 12:03 am

Trevor was only vaguely aware of what he was doing, almost as if he was watching himself doing things, but didn't know why. Like someone else was pushing the buttons in his head or something. He pulled his car off the road, near where he'd been out a couple weeks back on a kind of camping trip. It wasn't a highly traveled area. He got out, leaving his keys in the car for some reason he couldn't figure out. Trevor felt scared, his heart was racing, he could feel all that, but yet he couldn't stop what he was doing. He heard a rustling to the bushes and felt his heart jump. Trevor looked around, but his body continued moving forward right to a large tree in a small clearing. He shivered, it was a little cool out, but the temperature wasn't really why he shivered.

"Is someone there?" Trevor found he could speak now, which he hadn't seemed to be able to make himself do before. "What's going on? Why am I here? Please, can't I just go home?" His voice sounded scared, it trembled a little along with his body.

"No, stop." Trevor jumped when he heard words coming from somewhere. He couldn't quite figure where though. The voice almost didn't seem real, it sounded far away, yet close by. Angry, but terrified.

"Is someone there?" He asked again, feeling his heart pounding in his chest. Trevor was looking around, nervous, scared when something shoved him to the ground, like he'd been pushed down by someone. He even felt something push against his chest, but he saw nothing there. "Help!"

"You didn't help her, why should I help you?" That voice, kind of dark, far away, yet close.

Trevor felt like someone was practically on top of him. "What?" His heart was racing faster than he'd ever recalled, even when he was playing sports or running. He felt his breath shorten and everything felt blurry, like things were spinning. The already dark woods seemed to get darker, he felt something tight around his wrists now, but couldn't seem to see that far, he couldn't see anything, everything went dark.