Disclaimer: I own nothing from supernatural, although that would be really awesome. But :sighs: I don't, I don't own Dean or Sam, or the song Welcome Home (Sanitarium) By Metallica.

Rating: I'm rating it M just to be safe.

Warning: Not a clue but if there is something that I need to warn you about I will.

Summary: Dean and Sam investigate the mysterious deaths of 15 people in the time span of 3 years. But what if Sam finds something that will cause Dean to face death once again? Will Sam be able to save Dean before he dies or will he be too late?

A/N: Ok this is my first attempt at a Supernatural story. So tell me what you really think.


A woman came running down the street, the wind whipping through her long black hair as she looked around frantically. Her tears streamed down her face as she collided with a man about mid-twenties, with slightly baggy blue jeans, a somewhat baggy red shirt, and short dark brown hair.

"Are you ok?" The man asked as he extended his hand to help her up of the ground.

"Will, please… you have to help me," She looked pleadingly into Will's deep brown eyes as she tried to catch her breath.

"What's wrong?" He said gently placing his hand on her shoulder as she glance back at the woods.

"My husband… he thought he heard a little girl screaming… and he…he ran into the woods. I heard him scream about 5 minutes later. Please he hasn't returned yet…. Please you have to help me," The woman looked up at him with her magnificent green eyes and stared at him with a hypnotizing look. As soon as Will nodded the woman grabbed his wrist and half dragged him towards the woods.

The newly fallen leaves crackled beneath their feet as they entered the woods slowly and cautiously. The light dimmed covering them both in the shadows of the large Oaks. They made their way farther into the woods, passing trees that were growing around the rocks. The woman slowed as they came upon an old cave where two large Oaks stood tall next to the entrance.

"He's in there," the woman said as Will looked at her with suspicious glare.

"How do you know for sure?" He said as he tilted his head down slightly to look into her green hypnotic eyes.

"There's drag marks leading into the cave," The woman kept her eyes focused on Will's as he nodded in approval and walked slowly to the cave entrance.

Will entered the cave slowly glancing back only to see the woman he followed into the woods standing next to one of the rocks that was jutting out of the ground. The wind blew slightly as he walked farther into the cave. His eyes adjusted to the darkness as he made his way through the cave, his hand never leaving the cold, stony wall of the cave. He looked through squinting eyes until he saw what looked like two red eyes watching him move through the darkness the cave was producing. Will stopped in mid-step as he saw the red eyes growing larger. He stepped back quickly, tripping over a rock that was sticking out of the ground. His eyes opened wide as the creature lunged at him, a deep growl being released from the things throat as it flew through the air. Will tried to crawl towards the exit but let out a cry of pain as the creature's teeth sank into his leg. The creature pulled him back farther into the cave as he cried in pain.

The woman was now at the entrance of the cave, with an evil grin on her face. She took a step back as a large black wolf stepped into the entrance of the cave.

"Varro," the woman said bowing down to the large animal as it transformed into a well-toned man. "I suspect your feast was good."

"Now's not the time my love, we have four days left," Varro walked over to where the woman was now standing and locked his eyes with hers.

"Not a problem, I already have the fourth victim picked out."


A/N: Well… what did you think? Was it any good? God I hope it was good. You know the drill push the button and say what you think of my story. :Two thumbs up: