A/N: thank you everyone who has been reading the story so far and enjoying it. If there is anything I could change or any suggestions don't be afraid to let me know… I swear I only bite some times :P helpful criticism or just letting me know you enjoyed it are always welcome! If I can get 10 reviews by Halloween I will post two chapters on Halloween.
We watched as the couple still shaken up thanking us for saving them from whatever it was and then getting in their car and driving off as fast as they could"We still don't know how to kill that thing, because I have to say these" I held up the shot gun, "didn't seem to phase it, more like piss it off" I looked at him for answers and realized he was thinking, Sam and him were a team and only one half just didn't seem to cut it.
"We are going to need to do some research on this, let's go to the next town get some rest and in the morning do some research and get this over with because tomorrow is the last night" he stated as he got back in the car.
I followed his lead, "You know I was thinking," I bit my bottom lip I was not 100% sure on this but I had to give it a shot. I could see he was waiting for me to say something, "the scarecrow, it seemed more like it was not alive but more like it was possessed like it was being control versus it actually being alive."
"You have a good point I was thinking the same thing, tomorrow we will see if there is a college or something around the area that could give us an insight on what we are looking for" he smiled softly.
I woke up with sweat dripping down my face, as panic was over whelming me. I searched where I was; I looked over and seeing Dean still sleeping. I sighed, glad that he had not been woken by my tossing and turning. I crawled out of bed looking for my cell phone that I never used it was an old Nokia, the reason for it being they were harder to hack since they were so old. I quickly slipped on my shoes and stepped out in my tang top and shorts, trying to be as quiet as possible. In the phone there was only one number saved 'DAD' I dialed it, listening to the awful ringing in my ear.
"Hello angel, I am glad to hear from you, have you found your brother?" my father's voice had always been smooth as silk but he spoke with a forked tongue.
"No dad, but hopefully I will be close very soon, more importantly I hope he is okay" my voice shook a little, due to it was a bit chilly outside for April and I will always feel weak compared to my father.
"I have not come across anything from my end, I am sure he is fine, he is a strong kid bell" he tried to sooth me I could tell but it was not comforting to know that even his contacts have not heard anything.
I heard the door open and spun around there stood Dean half-awake with a confused look on his face. "Dad, I have to go, I will give you an update when I have one on my brother" I wanted to keep the conversation short.
"All right bell, good night get some rest," he said before he hung up the phone I smiled at Dean while not knowing what to say to him.
"It's the middle of the night what are you doing up?" he asked with a yawn and a small stretch.
"I just woke up and couldn't sleep anymore so I decided to call my father and let him know I was okay" I shrugged my shoulders and started to squeeze myself past him. I looked up at his face and realized something, he had gorgeous green eyes. I cleared my throat and walked back into the motel room, feeling his smirk on my back. I sat on the bed and took off my shoes and crawled back under the blankets setting the Nokia down by my regular phone.
Dean closed the door and got back into his bed, "What is your family like? You talk about your brother all the time but you never really mention anything in particular about them."
"Well my father is an over protective thinks he knows what is best for his kids kind of man. My older brother he is a free spirit always has been. Then there is me," she looked over at Dean, "I just seem to get lost in the motion of the ocean kind of girl. I get swept up in a tide and end up in a motel room hunting creatures that go bump in the night with a complete stranger."
The next morning Dean acted as if nothing had happened last night, which was okay with me, he had also been awake a lot longer than I had been I could tell that one. I grabbed my clothes for the day out of my duffel bag and decided to go and try and take a hot shower.
Once I got out of the shower Dean seemed to be in a much more cheerful mood, he must have talked to his brother. "So did you figure out where to go?" I asked while finishing getting ready and making sure everything I needed was in my duffle bag.
"Yes, so I am thinking it's like a pagan god that these people are sacrificing and if we hurry up we can make the appointment that I had set up at the local college." He, as well been packing his things up, so that we could hurry and make the appointment.
"Well that's good, because I was going to suggest burning down the whole town, but this seems more civil I suppose." I laughed as I threw my duffel bag over my shoulder and started backing everything back in the bag. "Did you want to eat breakfast beforehand or do we not have enough time?" I asked.
"We could grab a quick bit to eat, and take it to go" he stated as he double checked the room one more time making sure we didn't leave anything behind and we got in the Impala and took off towards the nearest town.
We arrived to the college in about twenty minutes; these old towns really did keep their distance from one another.
It was an older gentleman who was the one who started talking to us about lores I only half paid attention because I could not figure out why I kept getting this feeling something was about to happen like there was static in the air.
Dean started talking about burning the tree and the man seemed to get very flustered about it, "Dean I think that's all we need, we should go" I lightly touched his shoulder the bad feeling was getting stronger. Dean thanked the old man and opened the door as the sheriff hit him with the bud of his gun, as I turned around to get away the old man placed a cloth to my face and within seconds I faded into unconsciousness.
When I came too, Dean was slamming against what could be a door, who knew all I knew was that I had a migraine from hell. "I swear if I see that hold man again I am going to punch him in the throat" I grumbled and groaned.
Dean heard me for as I finished speaking he ran down the few steps and to my side, "Hey you okay did they hit you in the face too?"
"Nah, the old geezer chloroformed me" I moaned as he lightly touched my head where I had unexplainable big bump.
"Well at least they are going to use us instead of some poor couple, we can fight back, right?" I was hoping since he had been awake longer he had come up with a plan.