Here's the second chapter of my story. I hope it's okay… I wasn't too sure about it while I was writing it.
Chapter 2: Dean meets Igor
Dean pulled his old Chevy Impala into the parking lot of the Sleep- Easy Motel. It was the only one they had seen since beginning their trip 6 hours ago and Dean was exhausted. Sam had fallen asleep again and Dean was hoping he could join him as soon as he got a room for them. He climbed out the driver's seat and went into the main office.
The office was small and dark, like who ever had designed it didn't want anything to be seen in it. The walls and ceiling were dark grey/ green and the carpet was blood red and smelled strongly of cat pee.
Dean went up to the front desk, already dreading what they're room would be like. He knew if it was anything like this he would have to sleep in the car.
He rang the bell at the desk and waited for someone to come. He continued to look around the room and noticed a large vase in the corner that had pictures of people on it. Dean went over to it and noticed that the people were only women. He walked around the vase and every woman was the same, except in a different position. They all had long, gaunt faces that were snow white with scared or angered faces. They one thing that was really strange though was that every woman was dressed in a long, black dress that seemed to be ripped and ragged.
"Can I help you?" Dean spun around to see a small hunched man behind the counter staring at him curiously.
"Uh, yeah." Dean walked over to the counter and stared at the man. He was rather short and reminded Dean of Igor from all the Frankenstein movies. Dean continued, "I need a room for my brother and me with two double beds."
The turned around and started looking for keys. "I saw you admiring that vase in the corner." He looked at Dean for a second before continuing, "That vase has an interesting story if you want to know about it… but I guess you could really ask almost anyone in town. They all have identical vases. Protects against the…" He paused, his face suddenly showing fear. As if he was afraid he would be attacked for saying too much.
He handed Dean his room key and said, "All the rooms have them if you want to study it a bit more." And with that he turned on his heel and left Dean standing there with the key and a truck load of questions.
Dean went back to the car and woke Sam up. "Hey Sammy, I got us a room to stay in so I can get some sleep as well." He dangled the key in front of Sam and went around to the driver's side. His face was lined with thought.
"What's up Dean?" Sam asked as Dean climbed into the car. "You looked puzzled." Dean started up the engine and backed out of the parking space.
"I'll tell you when we get to the room, but I think we have a job to do here." Sam looked at Dean in surprise as Dean drove over to the room. Sam couldn't wait to hear how Dean had come to that conclusion.