Sam and Dean had been on the road for some time. The never exactly knew where they were hearing but they went where they were needed. Although they had their differences they had each other's back. They had yet found their father.
They were headed north-west. They had found a case. The case took place in a small city in Washington. The city had 5,000 citizens.
"Sam, where are we headed?" Dean asked over the music.
"A funny named city." Sam answered half laughing.
"There are a lot of those." Dean turned down his music.
"It's spelled H-O-Q-U-I-A-M." Sam looked at the map, "Turn left here."
Dean did and the road they were now on was long and boring. Eventually they saw buildings and a sign saying Hoquiam. They passed a 7-11 and a burger place. They went straight to the scene of the crime.
The murders of two locals and two tourists was in a field across the street from the elementary school. The field was covered in blood. The two locals were high school girls. Dean and Sam decided to talk to the girl who found them.
"Hello, I'm Dean and this is Sam." Dean said as he walked up to her. She was a high school student as well. She was about five feet tall. Her red hair shone in the light.
"Hey, my name's Alexa." She said stretching out her hand. Dean shook her hand.
"It's gruesome," Dean motioned at the scene. The bodies were at the coroner's office already. The cops closed off the field.
Alexa's eyes became moist and she looked down, "It was horrible. I was going to school and I saw them. Kacie and Clara were good people. I called the police and was told to stay to be questioned." She let out a sigh.
"Sounds sucky," Dean stated.
"Yeah," She turned around, "I have to get home."
Dean stood there for a moment as she walked off. Sam drew near Dean. "I found information on the state of the bodies."
"Hmm, oh, what was it?" Dean seemed to be distracted.
"Kacie was completely torn up and Clara had missing body parts. The two guys had half their faces gone." Sam glanced at dean. "Hey, you okay?"
"Yeah, what likes to eat its victims?" Dean began to walk back to the car.
"Like this," Sam motioned at the bloodied field, "Any were we've come across."