The two officers reached the car; one on each side, and Dean, noticing one was a woman, put on his most charming smile.
'Can I help you, Officer,' he said, flashing his teeth. Most women would melt at this, but the officer's face stayed a firm frown.
'License and registration please,' she ordered.
Dean held back a wince. All his fake ID's were in the boot, and all he had on him was his real drivers license.
'They wouldn't know that I'm meant to be dead,' he thought. 'I guess it can't hurt to give them my real name.' The smile still on his face, he handed her his details. She briskly walked back to her patrol car to check the details.
'So uh, why'd you pull us over?' Sam asked the officer standing beside his window.
'Speeding and running a stop sign,' replied the officer.
'Well, we're staying in town for a night, can you recommend a good hotel?' Sam asked.
The officer just stared at him, before walking to the back of the car to talk to his partner. Dean turned and watched them out the back window.
'Is it just me, or do they seem a bit suspicious,' he commented.
'Yeah,' said Sam, also looking out the window. The two officers were having a heated argument. They finally stopped and approached the car again. The officer handed Dean his license back, and gave him a ticket.
'Don't do it again,' she said. 'I heard you're looking for a hotel, there's only one and it's on the main road.' She walked back to her partner, and watched the car drive away, and for an instant, the two officers eyes glowed, before returning to normal.
A couple of hours later, after Sam and Dean had settled into their new hotel room, a secret meeting was being held a few miles out of town. It was situated below ground, in the sewers, pieces of skin draped in various places. The group of ten, normal looking people huddled around a table looked out of the ordinary, but they held a secret, a dark secret. Two of those people, were the officers that had pulled Dean and Sam over that day.
'They are the ones, they killed our brothers and sisters, they are the ones that are killing all evil,' the women said. 'And if they catch onto us, we will be next. We are all that's left in this country.'
'The town knows what we are,' a man said. 'It will not be long before one of them breaks and tells them. We need to capture them, and dispose of them, before they dispose of us.'
'SHAPESHIFTERS WILL LIVE ON!' yelled another, and in their excitement, all eyes in that room changed, glowing eerily. At that moment, 2 miles from those sewers, Sam Winchester tossed fitfully in his sleep and awoke gasping for air.
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Hope this is a good start to my story...it's my first fic on here, so please dont be harsh. Constructive Critisicm welcome...i have posted this story other places, and it went ok, so i hope it pleases you. Please Review!
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