Hello everyone! This is my very first Supernatural fanfiction. I've written One Tree Hill fics on a different profile though. Let me know what you think! Chapter One will be up shortly!
The Hollow King
The night stretched endless and unforgiving over the Appalachian Mountains. A fog clung to the trees and valleys like a living thing, twisting and turning as if eager to swallow the moon whole. Somewhere deep in the dark forest, a single scream shattered the silence, piercing and raw. Then, nothing, not even the crickets dared to chirp. By morning, another person would be reported missing, and the town of Hollow Creek would slip further into a sinking hopelessness.
Sam Winchester stared at the old worn down, wooden sign marking the entrance to the town as the Impala's engine hummed low beneath him. Beside him in the drivers seat, his brother, Dean tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, his usual cocky smirk replaced by a look of grim resolution.
"Another small town, another creepy legend, more disappearing people," Dean said, breaking the silence. "Talk about your classic Winchester case." He turned to glance at his brother, "You ready for this one?" he asks quietly.
Sam gave a tight nod, his eyes scanning the ancient, foreboding trees ahead. "And maybe…just maybe we'll find another breadcrumb that might lead us to Dad." His voice broke slightly, the words a mixture of hope and frustration.
Dean glanced at his brother, the heaviness of Sam's unspoken fears nagging at him. "First, let's find out what exactly is going on here and what we're dealing with, Sammy." He pressed on the gas, gunning the engine, the Impala speeding into the heart of Hollow Creek.