We're a little more open minded than others.

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(What Victoria's gonna wear on the hunt)

Victoria's POV:

I waited five minutes until the guys got back. I got in the back of the car.

"Asshole." I muttered.

"Bitch." Dean said.

"Jerk." I said.

"Your gonna pay for this Winchesters." I said. They laughed.

"I'm not kidding." I growled.

"Your as intimidating as a baby kitten." Sam told me. I pulled a piece of his hair.

"Heeyyyyyy." He said. I sat back in the seat and crossed my arms.

When we arrived at the trail I immediately regretted my decision of wearing heels.

"I'm agent Smith and this is agent Spears and agent Phillips." Sam said.

"Agents." The police said and nodded his head.

"Can you take us to the body?" I asked. He nodded his head. We walked a little bit up the trail till we saw a white sheet over the body. Dean bent down and lifted it.

"Phew." I said. Dean pulled his head back from the stench. He put the sheet back down and stood up.

"Any witnesses or evidence?" Sam asked.

"We have one witness back at the station and evidence there too." He said.

"May we go back there and talk to witness?" I asked. He nodded his head. We went into the car and drove to the police station.

We showed the lady at the front seat our I.D.

"May we speak to the witness?" Dean asked. She nodded her head.

"Follow me." She said. We walked into a small room. It had one chair a desk and the witness in it.

"I'll bring in more chairs." She said. We nodded out heads. She dropped off the chairs and we sat down.

"What happened last night?" I asked.

"I didn't do it swear." He said.

"I never said you did." I told him.

"I don't want to say because your gonna think I'm crazy like the rest of them."

"Try us." Dean said.

"There was this thing like a monster and we drew our guns and it pulled him into a tree and then I heard these terrible screams and he fell but his skin was gone and he was dead." The guy said.

"Did you see this 'monster'?" Sam asked.

"No." He said.

"Okay." We all said and got up.

"Thanks for your time." I said. We went to the evidence locker and pulled out what they found on the scene.

There were two guns, a cell phone, some 16 year old boys drivers license, and a flashlight.

The flashlight still had some blood on it.

"So wendigo?" I asked. They nodded their heads.

"Awesome." I mumbled. We left and got a motel.

"So when are we hunting this thing?" I asked.

"There stronger at night so probably during the day." Dean said. I nodded my head.

"Okay well I'm gonna sleep so I'm ready to fight." I told them.

"I'm gonna see if the trooper has any family members living with him." Sam said.

I nodded my head and fell asleep. I woke up at around seven. Sam was sitting at a small circular table.

"Does he have any family members? I asked.

"Apparently he has a son. His son is 16 years old and is currently staying at his friends house about a block away." He told me.

"Alright well let's wake up Dean and go talk to the boy." I said. I grabbed a cold water and poured it on deans head. He jumped up.

"Is that your idea of payback?" He asked.

"Oh no honey. It just began." I said and smirked.

"Get up and dressed we're going to see the guys son." I said.

I put on jeans and a tee shirt. The guys did the same.

When we arrived to the friends house the kid looked nervous.

We sat on the couch and he was bouncing his knee.

"Why you so nervous?" I asked.

"Doesn't matter." He said.

"It does to us. What's your name?" I asked.

"Logan." He said.

"You told the police you weren't there that night. But we found your drivers license in the evidence locker." Sam said.

"Yeah okay I was there. I saw my dad die. But that thing wasn't human. I mean he pulled a man up a tree with one arm." Logan said.

"Alright." Sam said writing it down.

"Wait. You believe me?" He asked.

"Let's just say we're more open minded than others." I said and smiled.

"Anything else you remember?" I asked.

"The thing was like the color blue. And then my dads friend told me to run and not to stop till I got to home. So that's what I did." He said.

"Okay thanks." I said.

We got up and left. When we arrived at the motel we all sat on my bed.

"Okay well we need a plan." I said.

"Okay so first we'll have to cover our scent so he doesn't smell us. Then we'll search the trails for where this thing is hiding out. We'll bring out knives and then when in there we'll have to plan there cause we don't know how his home or whatever is set up." Sam said.

"Good idea hiding the scent Sammy. I would've forgot that." Dean said.

"Alright well Victoria you need to change your skinny jeans into jeans that you can move better in. Or that you can run in." Sam said. I nodded my head and went into the bathroom to change.

I put on jeans but not skinny jeans.

"Better. Now let's go kill a son of a bitch." Dean said walking out the door. He walked back in seconds later realizing he forgot his keys and a knife.

I looked at Sam.

"I did research on these things. They don't drag men up trees and leave there food behind. They usually have a cave. Are you sure this is what you think it is?" I asked.

"I know it's a Wendigo. It probably used him as a warning of what'll happen to his next victims." He said. I sighed and nodded my head.

"I'm still bringing a flare gun to kill it." I said.

"Fine I will too." Sam told me. We got in the impala to drive to the trails.

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