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This is a revised version cause I was literally half asleep when I wrote the first one = )

The Virus

Chapter 1 - The Job

Sam's Point Of View

" No no no no, it's not in me. Ask her ask the doctor." The guy pleaded helplessly. He was young no older than twenty and had a thin scar right below his hairline. Dean stared back at him emotionless with his pistol already loaded. He turned towards the doctor and looked at her. Her eyes flashed towards Dean and the guy tied to the chair.

" I... I can't tell." she stuttered helplessly. Dean stared back and the man blankly and raised his pistol to the guys head.

"It's not in me please don't." His pleads resounded off the wall.

"I've got no choice." And then he pulled the trigger. Blood splattered on the Forks poster hanging above him.

I shot up in my bed and breathed heavily.

"Sam....." Dean said uneasily.

Bella's Point Of View

As I stepped out of my car an eerie feeling crept over me. I looked around to find a layer of dense fog surrounding me well i guess dense to human eyes but still my eyesight was slightly effected by it. I shrugged it off quickly and shut my car door and walked into the grocery store. When I got in I got a cart and just started picking things at random, I mean were not gonna eat any of this stuff. It's just to keep up the human appearance. When the cart was full I went to the register and set all my food there. After the cashier was finished putting all the groceries in the cart I handed her the money and when I saw her expression I stopped. The cashier she..... her expression was unearthly.

"Miss are you okay?" she said oddly.

"Oh yeah, sorry." I mumbled as I handed her the money. I walked out hurriedly wanting to clear my head. Something doesn't feel right. I don't know maybe I'm just being paranoid I thought as I loaded the last of the groceries into my car. I got into the car and drove to the house. I was there in about a couple of minutes. I got out of the car and mumbled,

"I'm gonna go on a walk guys." Knowing that they could hear me perfectly. Maybe I could walk around and try and listen to see what's going on.

Dean's Point Of View

"So I killed this guy." I said

" Yeah. " Sam muttered.

"What was wrong with him was he possessed or...." I said conclusively.

"I don't know." he muttered again.

"I'm sure it was for a good reason." I said. The rest of the way was silent and that irked me. It was morning when I got into the town and I was still trying to understand the reason he didn't respond to my last comment. I parked on the side of the street and we both got out of the car at the same time and shut the doors.

"Alright what should we do first." Sam said.

"Uh I don't know your the one that brought us here what do you want to do first." I said raising my eyebrow. He laughed quietly and said,

"Ask around town, see if they think anything unusual has been going on."

"Okay I'll choose the first person." I said while looking around.

"That is if I find anyone." I said staring out into the dense fog surrounding the town. Just then a women walking on the other side of the street caught my eye.

"Hey, uh miss could you help me please." I said. She turned slowly and then walked over to us. As she got closer I could see her face better and god she was beautiful. She had these deep butterscotch doe eyes and long mahogany hair. A heart shaped face and huge pink lips.

"Um hi I'm Jared Givens and this is my partner Frank Evens. U.S. Marshals." I said nodding towards Sam. She looked at me intensely and then stared at out badges.

"Oh, what's this about?"

"Uh have you noticed anything strange in your town?" Sam cut in.

"I...... I don't think so."

"Why what have you been seeing that's weird." I said

"Just people they've been acting different." She said looking around.

"Um miss-" Sam started.

"Oh I'm sorry my names Bella." She said smiling at us. God she's beautiful.

"Oh it's okay. So Bella do you know a guy uh about eighteen or older he'd have a thin scar right below his hairline. Do you know him?"

" He's not in trouble is he?" she asked.

"No no well not yet at least." I said.

"Yeah I know who he is Caleb Kripke's got a scar like that. But he's a good kid. He's up Aspen Way." she said pointing toward a road.

"Oh is he in your class?" I said slyly.

"No actually I'm nineteen. It's just a small community." she explained. Yes, she's legal!

"Could you hold on a second I just need to make a call." I said.

"You can try but I doubt your gonna get a signal. I've been trying since this morning." she said anxiously

" I don't know what's happening but it's really starting to creep me out." her eyes flashing everywhere.