Dean waited in the Impala for Sam to come back from the gas station. He saw Sam checking out and sat up eagerly when he came out the door and sat in the car.
"Did you get the pie?" He asked eagerly, Sam sighed and handed him a box, Dean yanked it open and his shoulders fell.
"Sorry Dean, no pie, but I got cake..." He said, watching his brothers shoulders fall. He glared at Sam, shutting the box.
"Cake is not pie Sammy! How many times do we gotta go through this?!" he said to Sam. Sam shrugged and looked out the window, indicating that the conversation was over. Dean sighed and started the Impala and took off down the road.
"So get this, In Parkers Prairie Minnesota, there have been an unusual number of miscarriages and then the mothers dying soon after the miscarriage." Sam finally said, Dean looked over and nodded slowly.
"Any ideas on what It is?" he said looking at his baby brother, Sam looked through their dad's journal and shrugged.
"No, nothing close in dad's journal. We'll just have to dig around a bit, maybe call Bobby." He said pulling out a map for Minnesota. Dean sped up slightly and Sam fell asleep in the car.
**Two Days Later**
They pulled up to the Fiery Skillet, a low down motel in Parkers Prairie. They walked in and unloaded their stuff, it was day and they just took turns driving. They got dressed and into their FBI suits and walked to the police and looked other places.
"Hi I'm Agent Woodrow and this is Agent Malski, we wanted to talk to you about the recent miscarriages and deaths in the area." Dean started off, They dug around a little bit and was stumped. They called Bobby and told him the news, he dug around a bit over the phone and then found it.
"You're looking for an Al, its a creature that cuts the umbilical cord of the unborn baby and kills it, it soon then the mother dies soon after. The Al has the figure of a young lady with long teeth, nails and has reversed feet. Right on left and Left on right, you get the point. It's not very hard to kill thankfully, you just stab it in the heart with something made of Iron, doesn't specify what..."
"Are you sure? It doesn't say at all?" Dean asked.
"NO! So just stab the damn thing ya Idjits!" and he hung up, Dean pulled the phone away from his ear and looked at Sam.
"Wow, someone's in a bad mood.." he smirked at Sam who was about to go in the shower, Sam laughed a bit.
"Well we do ask him to do a lot sometimes Dean." He smiled before entering the shower. Dean sighed and flopped back onto the old bed and closed his eyes and started to drift off.
"Dean." A voice said, Dean shot up out of bed and face to face with Castiel, he sighed in relief.
"Dammit Cas, we gotta get you a bell or something..." Dean growled, Cas tilted his head in confusion but then shook it off.
"Sorry, I just needed you to do something." Sam came out of the shower and said hey to Castiel. Dean looked back to Cas.
"What?"
"There is a strange presence here, something that un-comforts me. I want you to look into it right away." He said, Sam came back with clothes on and scoffed.
"So, What, We are just your errand boys?" He said, Dean held out his hand and let Cas continue.
"It's coming from the Parkers Orphanage, please check right away. Oh, and Dean? Don't go without some weapons..." And Just like that Cas was gone, Sam and Dean looked at each other and sighed. Not only did they have the Al to deal with, now they had to deal with something that their demanding Angel wanted...
The next morning they went down to hospital and searched for the Al first. They looked at all the nurses and female doctors, but they found nothing.
"Come on man, maybe Bobby is wrong. There's not a single woman here who had long teeth, nails or switched feet." Dean grumbled while sitting in a waiting chair, Sam sighed and looked around, his eye caught a little girl with a young woman. The little girl was lying in the hospital bed and the young woman was sitting beside her.
"Dude, look at the two over there." Sam whispered, patting Dean's arm. Dean looked over and smiled.
"Yea, she's hot." Sam glared at his porn obsessed brother and sighed.
"No, the little girl in the bed. Look at her for a minute..." Sam pointed to the girl. Dean took a moment before noticing, the little girl had blond hair and her hand where folded and her fingernails where very long. Dean's eyes moved to the end of the bed, her feet where backwards...
The Al is the little girl...
They walked over and knocked on the room door frame, the older one looked up. She had long dark brown hair and these light green/blue eyes, her lips a pale red, her skin was tan and made her eyes glow. Dean stared for a minute.
"H-Hi, I'm Agent Woodrow and this is Agent Malski, We uh-" She stood up and shut the door without saying a word.
"Ok, Dean, Sam, cut the crap." she said sitting back down. The two brothers just stood there, how did she-?