I'm trying to get this story done cause I have an idea for the next one which is another original story line from me. The next book will have nothing to do with the actual episodes except may to reference them. It will be where the boys bring Christina to meet Bobby. But that's my next one. Please enjoy this work of fiction that the creators of Supernatural had worked for so long on. Please comment and enjoy.

Dean's POV

I was having a hard time sleeping when Christina and I went to a hotel to sleep. Even though she kept saying she wouldn't sleep for a week, because of the homicidal scarecrow, she managed to fall directly to sleep within minutes of laying down. I chuckled at her as I sat up and grabbed my cell. I had to talk to Sam and see if he could piece together the puzzle I was having with this case.

"Hello?" Sam's voice was still wide awake and I was happy to hear it. "Dean is everything okay?"

"Yeah, just been rackin' my brain with this case and I was wondering if you could shed some light on it." I said scratching the stubble on my chin.

"Tell me what you've found out." Sam said quietly. I glanced over at my sleeping sister and shrugged.

"The couples that went missing, are being killed by a scarecrow in some apple orchard near the outside of town."

"How do you know that?"

"Well, when Christy and I first saw this thing, and it's ugly too Sam," I said knowing full well, if Sam were there he would high tail it and run. "It was during the day where it wasn't alive, and it had a tattoo on it's arm. The same tattoo as the last male victim to be killed by it last year. And when we came back a few hours ago, it tried to kill another couple."

"So all the victims were male and female?" Sam asked. I nodded which was stupid since we wasn't there to see it. "Were these people married?"

"Yeah, every one of them. Recently married on a crossroad trip. The whole shebang."

"Sounds like a fertility sacrifice." He said his voice low as if trying not to be heard. "Why don't you look at the local colleges. I'm sure they'll have something."

"Alright," I said with a smile. "By the way. I'm sorry I yelled at you. I think it's great you have a spine and are willing to make your own choices."

"Thanks." Sam said unsure to be taking the compliment. "You guys stay safe there."

"Yeah, you too. Say hi to dad when you see him." I felt tears stinging my eyes but I mastered the art of pushing them back.

"Will do. Bye."

"Bye." I hung up and tossed my phone gently on the nightstand next to my head. I closed my eyes and fell into an uneasy dreamless sleep.

End of Dean's POV

~Scarecrow~

Christina's POV

I woke up to hearing the Impala starting up outside and I raced to the hotel door. Dean looked at me and rolled down his window. I cautiously walked up to him throwing my hoodie over my head. "Where you think you're going?" I asked moving my bare feet so they wouldn't freeze in the early spring weather.

"I'm going to talk to a professor at the college." Dean said and I shot him a look of utter surprise. "What?"

"Nothing, just thinking about you going to college. Didn't seem right when we took that case in Oasis Plains, and it doesn't seem right now."

"Shut up." He muttered with a sly smile. "Why don't you go talk to that young girl at the cafe and see if she knows something the older couple ain't telling us."

"Okay," I said with a shrug. "Call me when you're on your way back."

"Sounds like a plan." He pulled out of the parking lot and disappeared down the street. I rushed back inside the warm hotel room and quickly got dressed.

~Scarecrow~

The cafe was empty when I walked in pulling my hoodie closer around my neck. The young girl smiled as she rushed to help me as I sat down next to the window. I saw the sheriff and the older couple talking quietly with a fourth member when the young girl snatched my attention.

"How are you doing today?" She asked her voice upbeat. "Where's your Fiance?"

"He's at the college doing some research on this place." I said with a smile. "Said he wanted to live in this sweet town, with all of you nice people."

"Well, this is the place to be." The girl said setting a glass of water in front of me. "I've been here since I was seven and I would not want to be anywhere else."

"And why's that?" My hazel eyes got sight of the Sheriff who was now talking on the phone. He jumped into cruiser and sped away.

"Everything here is perfect. There's no sickness, we always have a good crop year and people are caring and loving."

"What do you mean there's no sickness?" I asked my stomach twisted in my seat. "I mean, there's got to be something. I mean your parents can't still be having kids, no offense or anything."

"No, it's okay. They're my Aunt and Uncle. They pretty much raised me after my parents died in a car accident when I was seven."

"I see." I took a swig of water and the girl sat down in front of me her large gray eyes studying my face. "Is everything alright-" I held out my hand waiting for her tell me her name.

"Emily." She said her smile bright and friendly. "I don't mean to pry, but why were you and your fiance so interested in that couple that was here a couple of days ago?"

I let out a sigh and saw the older couple talking to each other. Every once in a while they would look in our direction. It was kind of hard to miss us being the only people in the cafe. "It's a long story. But my fia...my brother and I got wind of some disappearing couples just outside of here. We came by to figure out why people were disappearing."

"So," Emily's face went slack. "That man you were with wasn't your fiance but your brother?" I nodded. "Why did you say he was your fiance?"

"Would you find it awkward for an older brother to be whispering to his younger sister like a couple when we were in fact not a couple?" I asked. Emily slowly nodded her head. "But don't worry, my brother found something out last night and went to the college to see if he could get more information on it."

The older couple walked up to us their hands to their sides. They took one look at me and at Emily. "Emily, you need to come with us." The older gentleman, I assumed it was the uncle, gently grab Emily's shoulder and lifted her out of the chair. Next the woman grabbed me roughly by mine and they dragged us out.

"What are you planning on doing to us?" I screamed as they shoved Emily and I in the backseat of a car.

"We're planning on fixing your mistake." They said and slammed the door closed, locking us inside. I tried to open the handle and felt my shoulders sag.

Damn you child safety locks. I thought rolling my eyes but feeling Emily shake next to me. I wrapped a protective arm around her. "It's going to be okay." I said softly as the uncle and aunt slid into the front of the car. "My brother is going to make sure nothing will happen to us."

~Scarecrow~

I almost had to slap myself when the uncle and aunt dragged me and Emily out of the car and into a root cellar near a cabin in the middle of the orchard. Dean's head snapped to the opening of the doors as Emily and I were corralled down the seven steps into the darkness.

"Why are you doing this to me?" Emily wept as the aunt and uncle she trusted started to close the door. "Why me?"

"It's for the greater good." Emily's aunt said her voice mellow and calm. The door was now closed and I could feel the room drop fifteen degrees.

"What did you find out?" I asked Dean after Emily and I sat down next to the steps waiting the unavoidable fate to come.

"Well," Dean said taking in a deep breath. "This place was created by North Europeans and because of them, Vanir, the fertility god was born. He was supposed to be able to bless the land with rich soil and make the people strong and healthy. All that was needed was a sacrifice. A man and a woman every year."

"And how are we to stop it?" Emily squeaked shaking underneath my arm. She was terrified and I didn't blame her in the least.

"Well, when the Europeans came over they brought over a tree with them. I think the professor referred to it was the first tree. So I'm guessing we torch it and everything should stop."

"Should stop?" Emily said her eyes, even in the dark, I could see were not convinced.

"It's a twenty-five percent chance of it not working." I said, even though our odds of destroying this thing was obviously fifty fifty. I thought I thought a little white lie would be helpful in the situation. "But don't worry, nothing is going to happen. I'm going to call my other brother and he'll come and save us." I searched through my pockets and frowned. "I left my cellphone back at the cafe." I said and I felt my heart sink. Emily let out a small sob while I saw Dean shake his head. "Don't worry, I'm sure my brother will know something's up. He'll won't let anything happen to us." I said mostly to try and reassure myself. Sam I hope you come.

End of Christina's POV