Chapter Four: Sam
It was lunchtime. Sam had already taught two of his three classes for the day. To draw less attention to himself, Sam decided to stay in the classroom for lunch. Soon, Dean walked in.
"I say we just ditch the rest of the day and go grab a burger," Dean told him as he walked through the door.
"We can't. Something happened this morning. We have to stay," Sam informed him.
"What happened?" Dean was interested.
"This girl...she...I don't really know how to explain it. She just started covering her ears like...like someone was screaming in them. Then she shouted and she stopped. She just looked up at me with this expression in her eyes...I don't really know how to describe it. It was almost like something had hit her, like she knew something she hadn't before," Sam explained. Dean looked like he was thinking. Sam continued, "That's not all either. There were these two boys who stayed after with her. They didn't seemed surprised at all by what was happening to her. And, after, one of them gave her a look and she nodded. When I tried to help, they rushed out of the room. I think they know something. I think they have something to do with why we're here."
"That's definitely weird. I think it's time we do a little more research on this place."
"That's great except that here doesn't exist."
"Maybe we should try searching on the computers here," Dean suggested. Sam suddenly rushed over to the computer sitting on his desk. He began typing and was pleased with the results. Beacon Hills had actually come up in his search.
"Here we go. It says here that Beacon Hills is in California and is known for strange happenings. Just last year it says there was an animal attack in the library. It doesn't seem like many people believe it was an animal. They said it looked oddly human."
"Sammy, I think I know what this is," Dean responded, "I think we're dealing with a werewolf."