Chapter 2

"Well, we just need some supplies" Dean said. Bobby looked at them both, "Well whatever it is, I've got it" I smiled at that, because that was true I was pretty sure everything known to mankind was upstairs. Bobby and Dean went upstairs leaving me and Sam alone, "So, you're a hunter eh?" Sam asked. I nodded slowly.

"Um, ya, I am. I haven't been out in action though." I said blushing, "Seriously? You have never fought a demon before?" he said surprised, "Well, I did throw holy water and salt at a demon when it was at the door." Sam laughed but I just blushed even more. Dean and Bobby came down the stairs holding hex bags and spray paint. I looked at it confused.

"Thanks Bobby, if there's anything we can do for you, just give us a call" Sam said. Booby looked at them then to me.

"Actually, there is something you can do for me" Bobby said with a devious look.

I was actually driving with Sam and Dean in their Impala. I blame Bobby. Always blame Bobby. When Bobby told me to go with them, they looked like they were about to kill just to make sure I wasn't going.

"So, where you from?" Sam asked trying to start a conversation, "Texas" I replied quickly.

We sat in uncomfortable silence for a while, "Where are we going?" I asked, "Right now? Looking for a hotel." said Sam. Dean had an angry look on his face and turned up the music. We didn't talk for the rest of the way, but I did notice something strange. While I was looking out the window, a cop was parked on the side of the road, ya I know that cops do that, but he was out side of the car watching us pass by. I'm not too familiar with outdoors, only when I went out to the store to get food, but I knew cops don't do that.

When we found a hotel I bought myself a second room, well you know why. I walked inside, and awed, "Just a motel room, didn't think it was that interesting" said Dean. I rolled my eyes and put my stuff on the bed.

I went next door because, I don't really like being alone, and when I walked through, a guy with a trench coat was talking with Sam and Dean. I knocked on the already open door.

"Uh, hey, who's that?" I asked. They all turned to look at me. The man in the trench coat stumbled back, "Oh hey Casey, this is um, Cas." Sam said. The man who I guess was named Cas, was stunning. He was like an angel. He walked up to me and offers his hand.

"Hello Casey. My name is Castiel; I am an angel of the lord." He said. My eyes widened and I managed a nervous laugh and shook his hand. Dean stared at us both, "Well, ya you both met. Now what did you need Case?" he asked. I always hated that nickname, I was still starting at Cas, "Y-you guys are real?" I asked to Cas, "Yes, we are. You do know that you are-" he was cut off by Sam, "well, I think you should get some shut eye, right Dean?" he looked at his brother, "Uh, ya, night Case!" they pushed me out of the room and closed the door.

"What the hell just happened" I whispered to myself and walked back to my room to get some sleep.

I awoke to the rapid knocking at my door. I stretched and yawned, "Who is it?" I yelled.

"Breakfast" Deans voice echoed back. I got up, still in my clothes from yesterday, and walked to the door, "Thanks" I said opening the door.

"Actually, its next door, just had to get you up." I groaned and grabbed a hairbrush and we walked next door.

"What's the plan?" I asked. Sam was looking at his computer while Dean was eating. The food under me smelled a bit weird, but I ate it anyway.

"Well, there was an accident about five miles away, It says that the victim's head was cut off, but here's the strange part, the head wasn't there when they found the body." He said. I pushed away my food, "Wasn't hungry anyway" I said.

"Well we should get going" Dean said grabbing his jacket. Sam also got up and started walking to get his jacket. I sat there starring at the table. I could have sworn I read something like this. I pushed it off and also stood up to leave.

When we were at the scene, I remembered what kind of thing could have done this. But every time I tried to tell them, they weren't listening. So I just waited till they were done to tell them.

When I got a closer look, I saw pieces of the vic's flesh was missing. That's what proved my theory.

"Shifter?" Dean asked Sam while we were walking toward the car, "Na, couldn't be."

"I know what it is" I said. They both stopped, "And you didn't tell us earlier?" Dean said. I scowled at him, "Anyways" we started walking again, "there was a book at Bobby's about greek mythology and monsters, there was one in there that caught my eye. It was a monster called Cacus, he fed off bits of human flesh, but cut off their heads and kept them as trophies."

"So there's a Greek monster on the loose chopping people heads off." Dean said summing up what I just told them, "Yes, but what I don't get, is that Hercules killed him by crushing his throat. How is he here today?" I said confused "Well, we just have to find out" Dean said smiling.