Location: Outside of Bar in Wyoming

Families: Cooper, Wade(Jesse) and Winchester(Dean)

The sound of phones vibrating and ringing caused the silence to stop for a minute. Dean stared at his phone coordinates and from the look it from somewhere out in Colorado. Dad was his first thought.

Jesse leans over Dean's shoulder and reads the same message. Both from a blocked number.

"Did the two of you get coordinates?" Jesse asked Stella and Will.

Stella nods and Will stumbles a bit in his drunken state. Stella held his arms up, never in her life had she seen him so drunk.

"Why is someone sending us all coordinates?" asks Dean.

"Maybe if we figure out where they lead then it'll give us a hint,"

Location: Palo, Alto

Family: Winchester(Sam)

Sam stared at his phone the urge to take out the map was unbearable. He stared at Jess who was talking about her art major.

"Am I boring you Sam?" she asks.

"Uh no," he puts his phone on the table folds his hands and smiles at her.

Jess stares at him and quickly snatched the phone away. Sam sighed. She looks a bit confused as she stares at the coordinates.

"It's probably a wrong number," Sam answers for her.

"But it says your name at the bottom," she points at the name Sam written underneath the coordinates.

"It's a family thing, we send each other coordinates Dad gets me and my brother confused as soldiers sometimes. Look it really isn't important, I promise," he takes the phone and switches it off placing it inside his pocket.

Later that night making sure Jess was asleep, he pulled out a map and traced his fingers along the lines stopping on a little dot named Crawford located in Colorado, In the middle of nowhere.

Location: California

Families: Benedicts and Carlisle

"Mel," Logan called out walking into the room holding her phone, "someone sent you coordinates,"

He hadn't noticed that she was shaking until he looked up. She was holding her arms pressed over her chests. He dropped the phone.

"Mel? What's wrong?"

She snapped out of it almost instantly, "nothing sorry I just dazed off what were you saying?"

Logan didn't look convinced, "coordinates….looks like somewhere in either Colorado or Utah,"

"Okay…who from?" she takes the phone from the bed.

The number is blocked, meaning it could be from anyone. Her contacts weren't a large group of people. Logan opened his computer and typed in the coordinates. The computer buzzed to life and the search results stated Crawford, Colorado.

"Crawford?" asks Logan, "isn't that where uh um the cabin is?"

Melanie looked down, "I think so. I don't really remember, I've tried not too. The cabin was out in the woods, small one huge room, fireplace, cabin, loads of beds,"

Logan raised his eyebrow, "who do you think would send you the coordinates there?"

"I don't know," she answers, "do you think I should go back?"

"It's up to you…but I know you want to know what happened to your sister just as much as I want to know what happened to my brother,"

"But I know what happened to my sister she's dead,"

"Mel that's not enough…..you've always wanted to know why. Go okay? Maybe somebody's there,"

"What if it's a trap?"

"Then call me and I'll come save your ass,"

Location: On Route to Cabin

Families: Smith and Carlisle

"The other kids are going to the cabin," Serena yells as the door swings open to the Smith Motel room.

Casey was the first awake blinking, "what?"

Serena walked past her and to James and Sheila's bed. They were up and dressing.

"Get dressed Case and wake your sister," James ordered.

Her father's face was never this serious, it meant something really bad was going on.

"Did John send them?" asks Shelia.

"Let's hope it was John," Serena tells her, "because-

"Don't say it," James warns.

A?N: hope you like it.