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Victoria's POV:

When we got there is was like mid afternoon.

"Dean I think you mixed up how to kill a monster with how to kill some kind of werewolf." I said to him.

"I know what I'm doing." He said bluntly.

"Bitch." I mumbled. Sam laughed. We got out of the car and Dean handed me a knife. I put it in the back of my pants.

I pulled out my gun. We started walking around till we heard this growl.

"Was that a bear?" I asked.

"That was not even close to a bear sound. We must be getting closer to its cave." Sam said.

Then we heard it again. But this time it sounded like it was coming closer to us and from behind us.

"Run!" Sam shouted. We all took off in a full on sprint. It was hard for me to keep up with the guys since I'm shorter than them.

When we got far enough we started to jog. Until Dean fell.

Sam helped him up and I looked at what he tripped over. It was like a handle that'd be on a cabinet.

I pushed away the dirt and leaves and pulled it open.

"Guys I think I found the cave." I said.

"Alright jump down in there and grab your flashlight." Dean said.

I pulled out my flashlight and turned it on. I went into the cave and waited for the guys.

"Follow me." I said. We walked for about 3 minutes until I came to a full on stop.

"Shhh do you hear that?" I asked. The boys shook their head no. Then a cracking sound.

I looked around and still didn't see anything. And then I fell.

"Son of a bitch!" I said.

I grabbed the back of my head and it was bleeding. The guys came down and pulled me up to my feet. I wiped some of the dirt from my pants an face.

"Are you alright?" They asked.

"I'm fine. Keep moving." I said. We walked a little bit farther. Then We heard it. The wendigo. It was coming for us.

Dean made a gesture that hed distract it and we go look for more people. He ran across and shouted at it.

"Come an get me! Fresh piece of meat right here for you!" He said and ran. The monster followed.

Sam and I ran deeper into the cave. Still nothing.

"Do you think Dean's okay?" I asked.

"He'll be fine." Sam said.

"What a dumb move. He could've gotten us killed." I said. Sam nodded his head.

We continued walking until we heard groaning from people. We ran until we found them.

They were tied up by there hands. There feet were still on the ground but the rope held them on their toes.

I looked at four people who were in there. Then my eyes stopped on Dean. He was beaten up badly.

I ran up to him and slapped his cheek lightly.

"Dean! Dean! Wake up!" I said. I pulled out the knife and cut him down. He fell into me. I was trying my best to carry him. I set him against a wall and helped Sam get the rest of them.

Surprisingly Dean was the one in the worst shape.

I pointed to the group of people and said
"You guys take him and run as fast as you can. From here turn left 3 times then right twice then left two more times. By then look up, climb up the hole and get into the woods and hide somewhere near but so you aren't visible." I said.

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