Chupacabra

Disclaimer: As much as I wish, I do not own the Winchester boys. The WB owns them. Right now I only lay claim to my rubber ducky.

A/N: This is my first story so please be nice! Flames shall be put in da trash, and criticisms and feed back always appreciated!

A/N2: This story is going to be very A/U. I started it after "Asylum" but then got sidetracked and kinda forgot about it. So, yeah it's gonna be A/U. Hope ya like!

Summary: The brothers receive new coordinates from their father that leads them to Tucson, to face two different monsters.

Chupacabra

Beep Beep! Beep Beep! Beep Beep!

"Okay." A hand reached out from under the covers of the first bed to pickup the cell phone that was beeping. "God, shut up already!"

"Huh?" A sleepy voice came out from the second bed in the room.

"Sammy wake up! Dad sent us new coordinates!"

" Dean?"

"No it's the Easter Bunny! Of course it's Dean! Who else would put up with your lazy ass for so long? Now get up! You have to plot the coordinates." Dean said as he walked in to the bathroom.

"Why do I always have to plot the coordinates? Why can't you every now and then?" Sam asked as he came out from under the covers.

"Because of the last time. I almost made us go to Alaska! That's why." Dean said as he stuck his head out of the bathroom door.

'True enough' Sam thought as he proceeded to plot the coordinates on the map spread out on the one table in the motel room.

"Okay let's see where dad is leading us now."

A little while later Sam found out where his dad was leading him.

"So where is Dad leading us?" Dean asked as he came out from the bathroom. All he had was a towel wrapped around his waist.

Sam looked up as Dean came out. "Dude put some cloths on please! I don't want to see that!"

"Okay, okay." Dean went over to his duffel bag and got out fresh boxers and jeans and put them on. "So any clue, college boy, where dad is sending us this time?"

"Tucson."

"Have y done any research on Tucson, as to what might be going on there, you know our ways wise? Sam? Sammy? Earth to Sammy!" Dean waved his hand in Sam's face. "Sam snap out of it!"

"Huh?" Sam had been staring at the map.

"What happened? Vision?'' Dean asked, getting concerned.

"Yeah I think so." Sam said hesitantly.

"You think so? What makes you so unsure?"

"I don't know. I think it was the vision itself." Sam looked up at Dean, who was looking at Sam with the expression ' Care to elaborate?' "I know it sounds weird, but the vision wasn't the usual. You know? It was of a happy girl working in a bar. She looked real familiar. Weird, huh?"

"Maybe she was at college with you, and you saw her one day, and now it's all coming back to you." Dean tried.

"Maybe. But she was wearing a University of Arizona cap. So I don't think that she went to Stanford." Sam explained.

"Okay... so do we go to Tucson?" Dean asked, already throwing his freshly washed clothes into his duffel.

"Yeah I guess so." Sam said, still weirded out by his vision. He got up from the chair and started to fold his clothes to put in the duffel bag. "So when do you want to leave?"

"Right after you take a shower! MAN you reek!" Dean teased.

Dean's answer was a pair of dirty boxers in his face.

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