The Croatoan Outbreak

DISCLAIMER-I DO NOT OWN SUPERNATURAL

Warning! Blood and Gore

This story kinda took off. If I get 5 positive reviews I will move it and turn it into an actual story. If not, it'll stay like this.

Sam and Dean drove away from RiverGrove, Oregon, breathless. Croatoan was engraved into their minds. They thought about all the disappeared humans, their father, and the demonic virus. What the Hell had happened back there?

Then Dean slammed on the breaks. There in the middle of the road was a dog. He frothed at the mouth and snarled, slamming his head over and over into the ground. He twisted and flopped around, twitching rapidly. Chunks of hair flew off the dog as he chewed at himself.

"Dean… what the hell?" Sam choked, looking horrified.

"Rabies maybe? I'll take care of it." Dean stepped out of the car, Sam quickly following. Their guns were trained on the shrieking dog, as they approached, the dog whipped around and rushed at them. A whole clip later, the dog lay still in a puddle of thick blood, specks of yellow in the blood. Sam and Dean looked at eachother, shaken.

"Dean. You don't think animals can get the Croatoan virus… do you?" Sam nudged the dog with his foot, and leapt a foot in the air when the dog's mouth snapped open and closed. "Oh my god."

Dean cursed loudly and the brothers dashed back to the Impala. Dean slammed his foot down on the gas and drove around the dying creature. As they fled east, the woods around them eased enough for them to get a signal.

"Bobby! We just had a horrible experience. It was a demonic virus! Yeah and it's infecting people and animals. We need somewhere safe. It's the start of the goddamn zombie apocalypse!" Dean's voice rushed along, tripping over words. The dark sky around them chilled the world. Every once in a while, Dean would hit something. Something small and that would cling go the car. Little claws slashing up the Impala's paint. Sam grasped his head again and again, visions of blood and death bursting into his head. His blood poured from his nose, drenching dean's seats. The front end of the car dribbled blood along the road with each animal, dashing around in the road. Madness etched in every fatal injury the beasts survived. Sam eventually vomited and passed out, and Dean never stopped. He couldn't. He never slowed down. Fear gripped him with every breath, he had never felt a fear this tense in him before. Something so very bad was happening.

As soon as Bobby ended the call with Dean, he began slapping down sigils, devil's traps, and grabbed as many books on demons as he could. He rushed around and never stopped, even if it was almost 2 am. Something big had started.

He grabbed up his phone and keys. He sped into town, never stopping for the stop signs and lights. He must have looked mighty ridiculous and drunk, he ran through the isles of a Wal-Mart and snatched up every single box of bottled water, toilet paper, medicine, first aid kits, blankets, towels, nonperishable foods, bullets, and the most expensive and strongest alcohols they had. He was rushing to the cash register when the town sheriff showed up.

"Bobby Singer, what do you think you are doing?" she said, cocking her head. She had never seen him behave like this before. He was pale and sweaty, panting like a dog and his clothes rumpled.

"Mills… get your ass home. Copy me. Buy all the guns, water food and medicine you can. Something real bad is coming. And we can't do a damn thing about it." Bobby's certain voice, so grave and shaking set her on edge. She knew part of what Bobby did. She knew that his house was loaded with things that would have him locked up for a long time but not because he was a serial killer. No, he was a master of tracking down the supernatural. So that was how Sheriff Jody Mills found herself hauling ass back home after helping Bobby load his truck to the very brim. It took her only minutes to get her husband up before they followed Bobby to his house.

When they pulled up, he was on the phone and scratching his beard. "Ellen, get the other hunters together. Call them all. Put out a 911 to all of them. Sam and Dean have a zombie apocalypse scenario following them across the damn country. It's a demonic virus." After a couple more minutes, he hung up and turned to the cashier from Wal-Mart, the sheriff and her husband.

"Alright. Things are about to get real scary. Let's get in here and lock down." Bobby led the way into his home.

The angels were in an uproar. The idiotic demons had just started the Apocalypse two years too early due to a couple rats eating the corpses of those infected. And from there it quickly spread from animal to animal. Humans were getting too close to the "injured" animals and spreading the disease faster. Vets were quickly infected. The demons rushed around on the earth desperate to clean up their wide spread mess. From Oregon, to Canada down to California. Birds of prey and large game spreading the disease impossibly wide. A large owl plummeted into the ocean and was promptly eaten by an Orca. The birds blood and soon other animals blood,spread through the water. The carcass of the orca being eaten by more sea animals. The animals carcass was swept by the current, South. Things became worse on Earth. The humans and animals were slaughtering eachother.

The angels finally decided to act.

"Castiel. You have an assignment. In Sioux Falls South Dakota. Assists the humans. The rest of us will begin purging the earth."

Dean had been doing his best. He really had been. But his best just wasn't good enough. Especially when more people were being brought to Singers Salvage yard. Bobby eventually deemed his land as Camp Chitaqua. People came in waves. Men, women and children. So no one thought anything of it when a man and his family entered the camp one day. They introduced themselves as the Novaks. The man was strange though. He was distant, and not very intelligent. He seemed to gravitate towards Dean. He became sorta affectionate to Sam and Bobby. He warmed up to Sam after several months. And one night he told Sam and Dean what he was and that caused a huge blow up from Dean. It took over a month before Dean spoke to Cas again. Things were going rather smoothly at the camp. Small, wooden houses were built. Bobby built a giant panic room under his house. Sam dealt with the scared people, the children mostly. Jody Mills stepped up to the plate for security. She had a rather large team. Dean… Dean was their leader. Bobby was the second in command. A young girl named Charlie Bradbury had come along as a blessing to Ash. They had hit it off immediately and were tracking the movement of the disease and demons. Many other very trusting people had shown up within the first few weeks when Sam and Dean sent the distress cry/ warning to their whole contact list. Within a week Lisa and Ben, Andy Gallagher, Andrea and Lucas, Becky and Zach and Cassie were the first who hesitantly showed up. This definitely caused some tension for Dean. Sam found it very amusing. People they had saved and those they never met before came flocking in. Castiel had gone into an amusing freak out when he met a couple people living in the camp. Kevin Tran, Chuck Shirley and a man named Donatello. He had gone on for an hour about their fates and Destiny. Those three were immediately stuck in some of the houses near Bobby's home.

For a long while nothing happened. They dealt with any Croats that came their way and they all became practically vegans much to Dean's displeasure. They didn't dare eat any animal products unless is had been made and frozen or preserved before all this shit went down.

Nothing major happened until one day Castiel swung into a panic. After a rather long time of calming him down, Castiel turned to the brothers. " The Righteous Man has broken. The seals are beginning to break. It has begun."

*Again, if this story gets 5 reviews I will write more as a separate story and I will make it more detailed.!!