Author's Note: Hm chapter two. Mysteries get deeper. They also find another body weird. Csigurl-101 gets a thank you for being my betareader.

Disclaimer: As SweetDragonSeeker would say we're just playing in their sandbox. The only thing I own is Des and Jake, the various other OCs, and of course the unique mix that both Des and Jake are. Otherwise read and enjoy.

Next Day
Dean and Sam had spent most of the morning in research and decided that it was time for a food brake. It was almost sunset when they pulled back into the café. They walked in and noticed that Des had her hair down so it framed her face. The sat down at a table and took menus from Jacob. Jacob stood at 6'8'' with dirty blonde hair that he kept short and spiked.
"This is a weird menu for a café," Dean mused.
"We're not a café," Des said as she walked by.
"What?" Sam asked.
"We're a restaurant with a café feel," Des answered as she stopped. She absently pushed her hair back from her face and showed her right eye had a black eye.

"What happened to your eye?" Sam asked.
"I tripped and fell is all," Des answered as she looked away.
"Better question have you heard weird stories from around here?" Dean asked.
"What kind of weird?" Des asked.
"Just people feeling weak and forgetting what they were doing before or where they came from," Sam answered.
"I've heard some rumors is all," Des mused as she rested one hand on her hip.
"What kind of rumors?" Dean asked.
"Some people say vampires or succubus/incubus," Des answered.
"Why do you say that?" Sam asked.
"Just what I heard around town and around here is all," Des answered with a shrug. She left to go take care of some of the other patrons.
"Do you think it could be the Lukas siblings we saw yesterday?" Sam asked.
"Maybe but it seems too easy," Dean mused as he watched Des interact with everyone.
"She didn't get that black eye from tripping," Sam said. Dean nodded his head and looked up when Jacob came over to take their orders. The boys absently ordered. They were trying to figure out what those two could be hiding. There was something different about those siblings and they couldn't place it. Dean watch Des walk and something dinged in the back of his head but he couldn't place it. The door opened and the little bell above the door rang.
"Hi welcome to-" Des started in a happy voice but it died down to a whisper. Sam who was facing the door looked confused so Dean turned around. There was a man covered in blood that Des was supporting.
"Miguel I hate to do this, but I've got to leave," Des called.
"Go ahead Amy," Miguel said. Des cast a look at her brother before she helped the man out of the restaurant.
"Well, that was weird," Dean said.
"That can't be right," Sam said.
"I agree something is wrong," Dean replied as he looked at Jacob. They could see the tense set of Jacob's shoulders and the clinched fists.
"It's got him on edge," Dean mused with a nod to Jacob.
"Those twins are hiding something," Sam muttered.
"Yup, wonder what it is," Dean agreed. They watched as Jacob did his job. When they asked for the check Sam stopped him.
"Who was that man?" Sam asked.
"A family friend," Jacob answered tensely.
"A family friend that creates that reaction isn't that good," Dean said.
"It's fine. Don't worry about it," Jacob growled as he walked away.
"I feel like we could do a little digging," Dean said.
"How do you plan on doing that?" Sam asked.
"It's a smaller community. Ask around until we find out where they live," Dean answered with a smile.
"It isn't going to work," Sam said. Dean shook his head and called out to Miguel.
"Is something wrong with the service?" Miguel asked.
"No, I was wondering if you knew where the Nyktos siblings live," Dean answered.
"Yeah they live at 744 Cottonwood Drive," Miguel said.
"Thanks," Dean replied as he left a tip and they left. They drove around the town until they found Cottonwood Drive.
"This is a bad idea," Sam said in a sing song voice.
"It'll be fine Sammy," Dean said as he got out. Dean started toward the door with Sam following after him. Dean knocked and waited for Des to open the door. Dean stepped back with the man from the restaurant opened the door.
"What?" He asked.
"Is Des home?" Dean counter asked.
"She stepped out," He said before he slammed the door in their faces. Dean turned around and looked at the smug grin on his brother's face.
"Not a word," Dean muttered as he stalked back to the Impala with Sam following after him.
"Something is wrong," Dean muttered.
"Yup. I wonder what it is," Sam agreed as they left. It was bugging Dean until they pulled up at a scene where there was police cruisers.
"Want to check it out?" Sam asked.
"Need you ask?" Dean asked. They pulled up and got out. The police were all over in a huddle so the boys quickly snuck in to see the body.
"This is different," Sam whispered.
"Yeah it's drained completely from the neck," Dean whispered.
"We're dealing with a vampire," Sam whispered. Dean sighed.
"This isn't good," Dean whispered. Sam nodded his agreement. They quickly got out of the scene before someone realized they were there.
"Des was half right," Dean said.
"No something is different about this one," Sam replied.
"There isn't a reason for the motive to change," Dean said.
"Something did," Sam mused.
"Wonder what it was," Dean continued.
"We'll figure it out," Sam continued. Dean nodded his head. He tapped his fingers on the wheel as he thought. Some of the pieces just weren't fitting right and it was driving him insane. They couldn't fight whatever it was if they didn't know what they were up against.