Chapter XII
Sorry it took me so long to update. More issues. Now on with the story!
The three of them were loading up their cars. They each had a flare gun. By the time they left the sun had already set. The two cars roared down the quiet streets. It took ten minutes to reach the edge of the woods.
"I wonder why it's called a cove." Andrea said as she closed her trunk.
"Three hundred years ago it used to connect with a lake. Around the time the Jersey Devil was born it mysteriously dried up." Sam explained.
"I just think they were stupid." Dean had to add his two cents.
Andrea laughed. "We get stupider by the generation."
She threw on a black ACDC zipper hoodie. It had gotten chilly since the sun went down. The boys had on their coats. They turned on their flashlights and headed into the woods.
Dead leaves crunched beneath their feet. Any normal might be a little uneasy with all the eerie noises and disfigured shadows the moons and trees created. It didn't phase the Winchesters. They were on the defense listening to and abnormal sounds. Looking for an unusual figure moving around them. They were three easy targets with the flashlights.
Sam lead the way through the woods, Andrea in the middle and Dean bringing up the rear.
A soft "Oof!" came from Dean.
The other two turned to look at him. He was laying on the ground. The flashlight had rolled a few feet to the left. They noticed his feet were on top of a tree root.
Andrea bursted into laughter. "He tripped over a root!"
Dean slowly got back to his feet. "Friggin' tree."
"Yeah, cause it's the tree's fault."
Sam handed him his flashlight. "We need to be quiet."
After fifteen minutes of walking they found the cave. They hid behind some foliage a couple of yards away. Four yellow eyes stared out of the cave's entrance. They soon receded into the cave.
"Looks like it's the right one." Dean whispered.
"Then let's go." Sam said standing up.
They cautiously walked over to the cave. They entered the cave, the moonlight stopping a few feet inside. The little beams from the flashlights were the only source of light. Bloody bones littered the floor.
"Looks like it's lived here for a while." Andrea whispered. "Do you see it?"
"Not yet." Dean huffed.
"I don't see any of the people it grabbed either." Sam said.
Farther in the darkness something moved. Their guns instantly went up, pointing in the direction of the noise. Something moved behind them. Dean swung around. Flapping noise echoed through the cave. It sounded like they were surrounded from all sides.
Before they could do anything, something threw Sam into one of the walls. Dean felt a stinging sensation on his back as sharp claws dug into his flesh. Something hard collided underneath Andrea's jaw. She was sent flying into the wall next to Sam. A loud screeching sound filled the silence.
"Son of a bitch!" Dean groaned in pain.
They were all in too much pain to move. Two figures stood over them. They both had something in their hands. One looked like a baseball bat and the other looked like a two-by-four. It was easy to see they were both human.
"What do we have here?" one of them chuckled. A very familiar sounding woman.
The flashlights were on the ground aimed at tan work boots and white sketchers.
"It's the infamous Winchesters." a male. Kyle.
"You asshole. I should've known." Andrea growled.
"Don't be like that Winny."
"Stop calling me that."
"We were just wondering when you Winchesters would show up. It was only a matter of time." the woman spoke.
Kyle and the woman stepped closer to the Winchesters.
"Now it's time to go to sleep for a while."
Kyle swung the two-by-four at Dean's head knocking him out. The woman hit Sam and Andrea with the bat. Both went limp.
You guys are going to have to refresh your memory by reading chapter four so you know who I'm talking about in the next chapter.