Just a quick little chapter. Hope you enjoy it. :)
CHAPTER TWO
Between the two of them, they made the 13 hour journey from Lander, Wyoming to Mount Hood, Oregon in just over 11 hours, pulling up in front of Amy's single story house while the sun was low in the sky but still shining. They got out and stretched. Grabbing their duffles from the trunk they walked the short path and up the front steps.
"But it's stupid!" Dean said while knocking on the door.
"I know it's stupid Dean, but that's just the way it is."
"Yeah, but how can someone..." Dean broke off when the door opened.
Amy was standing there looking wide eyed and shaken.
"Hi guys." She said before turning and walking back into the house.
"Hey Amy. You don't look so good. What's wrong?" Sam asked as they followed her into the house. Amy stopped and turned to look at them.
"It...that thing. It ate my cat." She said in disbelief.
"Wait, you have a cat?" Dean asked looking around. He could already feel his eyes begin to itch as he tried to back out the door. Sam reached out and grabbed him by the jacket and dragged him into the living room.
"Not anymore!" Amy sobbed. "It just got eaten!"
"What do you mean, eaten?" Sam asked.
"I mean, eaten." She said.
"But how do you know?" Dean asked, sniffing slightly.
"I'm sorry, did I not make myself clear? Forgive me for not being more coherent but I just saw something eat my cat!" Amy snapped.
"Okay, so you saw it?" Sam asked, finally they were getting somewhere.
"Yes, I saw it!" Amy walked to the glass sliding door and looked out. "I had gone out onto the porch to call her in for dinner and I saw her sniffing around the trees then suddenly something dropped right on top of her! Splat! Then it just kinda picked her up and shoved her in its mouth and started chewing!" Amy cried.
The brothers had moved to stand beside Amy and looked out the door to the woods.
"Do you remember what it looked like?" Sam asked hopefully.
"It was big. Big enough to smoosh Cat." Amy sniffled, wiping her nose.
"Your cats name was Cat?" Dean asked only to receive duel bitch faces from Amy and Sam. "Okay, sorry, not quite the point here. Continue. It was big?"
"Yeah and covered with this mottled fur. And it kinda stood like this." Amy hunched her shoulders and balled her hands into fists, turning them inwards so her elbow stuck out slightly.
"Like a giant bulldog?" Dean asked.
"No more like a giant...koala?" Amy mumbled quietly.
"You didn't happen to get any pictures did you?" Sam asked hopefully. Amy looked at him shocked.
"No Sam I didn't! I'm sorry I didn't think to whip out my camera and get happy snaps of the thing that was EATING! MY! CAT!"
"It's okay," Dean said as he pulled Amy into a hug. "Sam and I will go take a look and see if we can find out what took your cat." He then sneezed on Amy's head. "Sorry."
Amy stepped back and handed Dean a tissue.
"No! I really don't think it's safe to go out there. What if it's still out there? I mean this thing looked big. I don't want it attacking you!"
"We'll be fine." Dean assured her. "We are just going to have a look around and check things out. It's going to be dark soon so we can go have a better look tomorrow if we need to. Plus we're both packing." He opened his jacket to reveal his gun.
"Thanks guys. You're the best." She said with a watery smile.
"Yeah, I know." Dean teased with a smirk.
