DISCLAIMER

House of Wax belongs to Warner Brothers and Dark Castle Entertain and Supernatural belongs to the CW and Eric Kripke. Both series slightly AU.

"WADE!" Carly shouted in relief. The twins ran to their friend and caught him before he fell.

"You all right?" Nick questioned.

"The freak nicked my Achilles," Sam answered.

"Oh, my gosh," Carly said.

"Dude, you got a knife?" Nick asked in surprise.

"Yeah. I always carry one on me on road trips," Sam answered. Then, he noticed his girlfriend's finger.

"Hey. Did someone do that to you?" he questioned, his hands gently caressing hers.

"Yeah. That guy Bo chopped it off when I tried to get Nick's attention," was the answer. Bile threatened to spill out of Nick's mouth as he realized that it had happened right as he was talking to the freak. Unnoticed, he made a small retching sound, but managed to compose himself.

"Man, what kind of freaks are in this town?" he wondered.

"I don't know. All I know is: they're evil and they gotta be taken out," their friend responded. Just then, they all heard a noise and turned around. It was Bo!
"RUN!" Nick shouted. They took off, heading for a gun shop. Nick quickly broke the lock and ushered his friends in. Nick and Sam went straight to the guns, where the hunter saw a machine gun and a rifle.

"Yo Nick, try the automatic out," he said, tossing the other boy the machine gun. He cocked it.

"Yeah. This feels about right," he approved.

"What about me?" Carly wondered.

"Here. Take this. It's my lucky knife," Sam said, handing her the knife. He closed her fingers around it. "Use it well. I'm gonna go see if I can scrounge us up some extra ammo." Then, he went to do just that. Afterwards, they snuck back out. They ended up at the House of Wax museum where Sam had been attacked.

"Nick, you and Carly go to the left, I'll go to the right," Sam instructed.

"No. We should stick together," Carly objected.

"Yeah, she's right, man," Nick agreed. Sam started to object, but shut his mouth, realizing his friends were right.

"All right. But stick close," he whispered. They headed into the building. A few minutes later, they heard footsteps. Quickly, Sam ushered the other two against the wall and put a finger to his lips, indicating for them to keep quiet. Sam peeked around the corner to see Bo and the guy who had attacked him.

"Where are they, Vincent?!" Bo screamed. The other man just shrugged. "FIND THEM!" Bo screamed again. Then, he stomped off. The man named Vincent stared for a moment, and then also went off. Sam motioned for the two to follow him and they sneaked through the establishment.

"Wade, what do you think we should do?" Carly questioned.

"We gotta get out of here. They probably got a torture chamber around here," Sam answered. Then, they hurried through museum and then made their way to the movie theater. Sam put up a finger, and then indicated that he wanted Carly to sit in one of the pews while he and Nick spread out to catch either Bo or Vincent when they came in to look for them. Though Carly looked scared, she did what she was told, hiding the knife from view.

"Hey, Wade, how do you know so much about attack strategies?" Nick wondered.

"My real name's Sam. I'm a hunter," Sam answered.

"What, you mean like deer and stuff?"

"No. I thought this was like a Wendigo or a werewolf, not a couple of freakin' humans."

"Wait. Werewolves are real?" Sam was about to answer, when they both spotted Bo, who came in with his own gun. The man knocked some of the wax figures with his gun and shot one that resembled Carly.