PREVIOUSLY

Sam finds Dean's diary that's may give him some clue into his brothers twisted mind and Dean continues to search for Waldo….

Its pitch black out while a couple is walking down a forest trail. The moon is full and seems to be the only source of light. They are trying to find their car but it's become to dark to see it clearly enough. "Oh God Peter I told you we should've cut the walk a little short" says the women " Shut up would you, I just wanted to do something special for you" replies the man. "We are in the middle of a freaking forest there are probably bears and..." she's cut of by the sound of a howling dog "….And wild dogs... "Special" peter!" shouts the woman.

The wind all the sudden picks up and howls like a tornado. Loose leaves blow through the air slowly and brush through their hair "Wow, romantic…now can we go home and not die?" jokes the woman. There is a crackling of sticks coming from behind them and the women turns around and screams.

The next morning the boys are straight at the scene. There are cop cars all over and then the little Chevy impala nicely double parked in front of all of them. "Man how did we miss that full moon??" asks an irritated Dean "Well according to the calendar and the lunar cycle it shouldn't have been for another week" replies Sam

"So maybe this guy…dog…thing knows how to change the cycle to up the death counts?" speculates Dean "But according to all the lore about werewolves they are just mean who were bitten but a wild dog, they don't want people to die" says Sam "Well when they are transformed into the werewolf they do, but as people they don't. So maybe in dog form it's got big plans? I dunno man I am just grasping at straws here" replies Dean "Yeah I noticed, ok let's talk to the boyfriend who survived, the cops look like they are done with him" says Sam "yeah ok, I'll look around for some signs, power rangers away!" shouts Dean as he runs of doing little action kicks and air punches. Sam thinks to himself "I don't know him".

Dean is walking around, quite far away from the crime scene now. He walks around looking like an old lady with a bad back; face down at the ground looking for clues. Until he finally leans over to far and tips over to the ground "Ahh, crap" he lays there for a second just think about the last time he faced a werewolf.

Was it the reason he is trying to avoid the case? He didn't know, frankly he didn't want to know. That whole ending annoyed him. When he hunts he wants to save people and see the smile of accomplishment on his dads face like every other hunt. But that hunt didn't have either. He hears some rustling in some bushes and jumps up with fright.

He takes out his gun and slowly makes his way nearer the bush. He slowly moves his hand to grab some leaves and a rabbit hops out and runs away and scares the living day lights out of him. "Son of a bitch! My name ain't Alice!!" He starts to chase the rabbit because…well I would like to tell you it was for a reason but he is chasing it because he can. It starts to run faster and Dean starts to get lazier and slows down. He stands there catching his breath and looks around to see he is standing behind Sam now "Ok…talk about weird. Thanks freaky rabbit, hope you're not too late for your tea party!" Jokes Dean

Sam turns around and notices Dean Appearance as well "Where did you come from??" asks Sam "Magic rabbit" jokes Dean and points to the hole he saw it go into. "Um…yeah ok" Sam nods and gives a look of concern and once more thinks to himself "I really don't know him I swear"

"Magic rabbits aside, I talked to the boyfriend and he said he saw a dog like shape attack his girlfriend" continues Sam "Why didn't he get attacked??" asks Dean "I'm thinking maybe he did" replies Sam "There were a few scratch marks, I think he might be a werewolf or the werewolf" "Well that's fan freaking tastic! We better get potion making otherwise this guy is gonna start craving dog food" says Dean. They head back to the car and Dean wipes all the parking tickets off and they drive off to their hotel….

NEXT WEEK ON WERE IT ALL BEGAN TO END

"Everyone get off the bus!! It's gonna blow!!" shouts Dean "Dean I broke my ankle go on without me!" replies Sam

"Oh my god! We are never going to make it to the prom!" shouts Sam "Not if I have something to with it" cries Dean

May not actually happen...