The sky had turned dark and nothing was to be haesrd, becept the rumblibg of a car engine. The moon was fall, casting shadows of the ongoing woods. Suddenly a piersing howl echoed through the forest. Silencing every living thing. It was only the beginning.
The impala sped down what looked like an old used highway. Dean was tapping the steering wheel to AD/DC, now and then glancing at his brother. San was researching their case, trying to figure out what it could be. For weeks they had found nothing whatsoever to pin it on. At first they thought vampires; they usually hunted in woods, bit once they had examined the victim's body they knew they had gotten it wrong. So they figured werewolf, but the wounds inflicted were not those made by a beast, but a knife. And it wouldn't be demon because demons wouldn't hunt in the woods. Both brothers were becoming incredibly frustrated, so they resulted to tracking it down with the emf.
Bobby was also researching. He knew the brothers were struggling with the case so decided to lend a hand. He was just flicking trough an old book when the phone rand.
"hello?" he said gruffly
"Hey Bobby its Ellen. You know the case you're workin on well I've possibly figured out what it could be. Send the brothers down and tell them to be careful"
"Why"
"Because…I'll tell you later"
Later that day Bobby phoned the boys and told them to go to ellens. He thought he should as well go to, because not only did he want to look out for the boys, but he was rather cureous to see what it could be.