This is my first story I have ever done, so just stay with me. I'll try to update at least once a month. This takes place somewhere after dean comes back from Hell, absolutely no romance between Dean and Cas! Dean is hunted by his trip from tp Hell and back and is trying to keep everything under control.

I do not own any of these characters! There may be some dark themes here so we will rate this Teen to be safe.

I hope you enjoy! Feedback and comments are welcomed!

Chapter 1

Dean walked into the motel room and collapsed on the bed that felt like a cloud even with all the smells and lumps the the beds normally had.

Fourteen hours he had driven straight with Sam in the seat taking short naps along the way. They had just wrapped up a case in Pennsylvania when Sam had answered a call on one of John's phones they kept charge in the glove compartment; the call didn't come from anyone they knew but an informant of their fathers that needed help. A vamps nest was somewhere in the Appalachian Mountains in North Carolina. Dean didn't mind the drive with sam asleep in the seat next to him it was when Sam woke up and felt like the drive was never going to end. All the unasked questions that hung between them about Dean's little trip to Hell just seemed to but a wedge between the two brothers.

Sam walked in behind Dean carrying his laptop and duffel bag, sat it down on the counter and flopped down on to the bed opposite of dean.

" You want to sleep while I start looking around in the papers for any leads?"

" Nope, I'm ready to go." Truth was, however; Dean was exhausted. he had only slept for about ten hours in the past week. He liked keeping busy to stay awake because that put the nightmares off for just a little while long.

" I'll check the diner where the girl was last seen. I'll pick up lunch while I'm out, What you want?"

" Just a salad." Sam responded absently. He had already began reading the article on the missing girls on the newspaper's website.

" You know sometimes I don't think we are related." Dean responded as he walked out the door. The Impala looked good in the sun it could however use a wax to make it really stand out. The Impala was more than just a car to Dean it's the only thing constant in his life. When Sam left for college it was there as a reminder of the good times, When his dad had died it was a promise to carry on the family business, and even when Dean had gotten back from his little trip it was there for him to guarantee a better future.

It took him less the five minuets to get to the diner you could practically see it from the Motel parking lot. He parked the Impala in the shade and walked through the door.

" Hey hone, just seat yourself i'll be with you in a minute."

The waitress looked to be in her mid 40s with just a little gray hair around her temples. She came right up to the counter with her name tag casting a sparkle when it caught the sun.

" What can I get for you dear?" She asked with just a hint of country in her voice.

" Just a salad to go please."

" You got someone back home going on a heath spree? Ask any local around here we car famous for our bacon burgers. "

"haha, yeah something like that." She jotted it down and walked off. That's when the bus boy came up to clear the seat next to him. He looked to be in college, probably someone who parties a little too much by the way he was wearing his sunglasses inside.

" Hey, I'm kind from out of town. do you know where a guy can go to meet some nice girls?"

" Around here there isn't much to do. Most people go up in the mountains for a "get together" not many girls thought since all of the takings."

" Takings?" Dean asked with complete curiosity in his voice.

" Yeah. Three girls got snatched before they made it the party." The guy said with eyes bugging out of his head.

"Wow" The waitress came up with the salad, Dean paid and headed back to the motel to bring Sammy his bowl of veggies.