Hunted c.m • spn

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"You two are nothing without me! You hear me Dean?! I own you two." John yells, grabbing the eldest by the collar of his shirt, who simply nodded in fear. "What was that? Speak up boy." He could smell the alcohol on his father's breath, pungent and sharp. "Yes sir." Dean says and John harshly threw him to the floor. "Do not question me ever again." John sneers, and he glared at Sam, cowered in the corner.

"And you-. You mind your business boy. You're the reason your moms dead." He says harshly, the words cutting harshly and Sam started crying. John stomped away and Dean crawled over to his younger brother, holding him. "It's not your fault Sammy. It's okay. We'll show him." Dean whispers, comforting his distressed brother in his arms.

A knock on his office door caused Aaron to look up from the sprawled out files upon his desk. "Come in." He states and JJ stepped in. "Another body turned up." She says and he sighed. "Okay, gather everyone for a briefing." He says and she nods while stepping out. This was the 8th body in two weeks. It was becoming clear that this wasn't gonna slow down.

"Another body turned up, decapitated. She was identified as 34 year old Ivania Holland." JJ says and the photos popped up on the screen, and boy were they gruesome. "So this guy has no steady MO. Some bodies turned up burned, stabbed in the heart, beheaded, shot in the heart, some were covered in salt and then burned. Some have blunt force trauma and some don't. What's this guys deal?" Rossi says as he reads off the list of things. "Guys, plural." Reid says and everyone looks at him.

"What?" Hotch asks and Spencer looks up. "There's two UnSubs, not one." He says while putting the report down. "How do you figure?" Morgan asks. "All these bodies in such a short amount of time. Some clearly are killed some place else and then dumped which isn't easy for one man to do himself without being seen. I think there's two men." Reid explains. "That does make sense, considering theres no signs of any of them being restrained. Maybe one of the UnSubs is strong and bigger. Enough to intimidate the victims." Emily says.

"But only one of them is doing the killing. Theres not multiple wounds. And the victims cases who overlap, it's all done the same. Bullet wound in the same place with the same gun, clean cut when beheaded, same spot where they're stabbed." Rossi says and everyone nodded in agreement. "Maybe one of them is killing and the other gets rid of the body and or also lures the victim." Reid suggests.

"A dominant and a submissive? Possibly. The submissive might be tall and or strong enough to kidnap them, bring them to the dominant to kill and then disposes of the body." Hotch says. It made sense. "Wheels up in 30. If were lucky, we can catch up to these bastards before they move states again." Hotch says again, and stands up as he does so. This case was gonna be a long case.

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"There. That's the werewolf." Dean says, slowing the impala. A young girl sped walked through the night, her head down. Trying to get home without any altercations. It wasn't the best part of town. "She looks nervous. She knows we're onto her. That we know what she is. Go get her." Dean says and Sam nods, waiting for the car to come to a complete stop. "Ma'am?" Sam asks and the girl stopped abruptly, and looked up at him. "Uh yeah?" She asks and Dean put the window down.

"Do you know of any hotels in the area? We're travelling through and we're exhausted." Dean says and she smiled when she saw him. "Oh uh yeah. If you go onto Marigold St. Its straight ahead the first right and turn left it'll be on the-" Sam grabbed her before she could finish and she went to scream but he covered her mouth. Dean got out quickly, opening the trunk and Sam threw her in, slamming it. "It's a full moon tomorrow. Gotta make sure she don't hurt anyone ever again. Right Dean?" Sam asks and Dean nods. "That's right, Sammy. C'mon." He says and the got back into the car.