DISCLAIMER
Supernatural belongs to the WB. I only own Cassie and her pack. Cassie's like Dru, only not insane. In an episode of Angel, it showed him walking around in the day time and looking alert, so I'm using that for this story. And no, this is not a Lost Boys crossover.
Hours later, Sam and his father drove past the sign welcoming them to Santa Cruz.
"Dad, are you sure about this?" Sam queried.
"Of course I am, Sam," John replied. Sam blew out a breath. He didn't want to be here. He didn't want to be hunting vampires when he could be studying for the test. However, he knew better than to say that to his father. It'd just lead to a fight. John kept going until he reached a hotel which advertised a vacancy. Then, he parked.
"Okay, I'm going to get us a room," the man said, sifting through his many I.D.'s.
"Dad, how about 'bout you just use your real name this time?" Sam suggested. The man's only response was a glare. Then, he went inside.
"Hi. I'm John Maine," John introduced. He and the manager began talking. Meanwhile, Sam got out of the car. He rummaged through the pickup. Then, he heard strange rustling.
"Dad? Dad, that you?" he asked. Something hit him over the head. He moaned, and everything faded to black.