SPN(Sam and Melanie)

*This was suppose to be chapter seven before Melanie was taken whoops I am so sorry for chapter 8 being placed in its spot*

They had stayed were they were. Both had their guns tucked into their pants ready in case they needed them. The sun was setting fast, they knew there was little time till whatever it was showed up again.

"Are you scared?" asks Melanie.

He was. It was the first hunt without Dad or Dean, he knew just as much as they did but it still he'd feel better if one or both were with him. He shakes his head he wasn't going to let her see his fear.

"Are you?" asks Sam.

"No," she says, "I've been a few solo hunts,"

Sam gives her a look.

"Okay I've been on no solo hunts," she says, "but I mean we both know our stuff we should be able to kill it,"

"Whatever it is," adds Sam.

Melanie nods and stares at her watch.

"I'd say we've got a couple of seconds until the sun sets," she says, "then it's hunting time,"

Her prediction was about right it took twelve seconds for the sun to completely set behind them. The fire still grew as they feed it a few more twigs.

"Check the salt lines would you?" asks Melanie, "I'm gonna go check that the symbols are still in tact,"

"Sam the symbols they're gone," she states.

"What- How?" he asks.

SPN(Dean and Stephanie)

"Dammit!" yells out Dean, "the sun set,"

"Thank you Captain obvious!" says Stephanie, "we keep walking until we find them,"

She takes a can of salt from her backpack and hands one to Dean.

"Just in case we can't kill it with a silver bullet," she says, "better prepared then sorry right?"

Dean angrily takes the bottle from her, keeping one gun at the ready. After he found his brother which he'd find tonight no matter what happened he'd kill the son of the bitch that was out there. It was then they heard a scream.

"No Mel!" they heard someone yell out.

Exchanging glances of worry Stephanie and Dean broke into a run. Running towards where they heard a yell. When they made it to a lake on the other side Dean could barely make out the figure of Sam on the other side.

"Sammy!" he yells out.

"Dean?" Sam calls out.

Dean ran towards his brother, while Stephanie stayed back surveying the area. It was obvious it was a campsite and around the campsite was a line of salt broken. Lanie was no where to be seen. Ever bit of anger at Sam for running away was completely whisked away when he saw his ripped jeans and a deep cut that ran along the side of his leg.

"Oh god Sammy what happened to you?" asks Dean kneeling down to get a better look at his younger brother's leg.

"Sam where's Lanie?" asks Stephanie.

Sam shook his head looking at his feet.

"There's more than one," says Sam coming to a conclusion, "one grabbed her while one scratched me,"

Stephanie runs a hand throughout her hair.

"LANIE!" she yells out.

Her only answer was the echo of her own voice.

A/N: reviews are loved