The hunter from Uni.

The dead man in the chair.

(Third p.o.v)

Dean is in another dark room, making him turn on his flashlight and started to look around the place. The room is filled with shelves of jars and bottles, which contain various body parts, and Dean looked at a container filled with an unrecognizable item.
"Yikes." He quietly told himself before he kept searching the room.
As he did, he soon came across a wall full of Polaroid pictures. Each photo shows Jared and Lee standing next to a dead body and he soon notices a picture of them holding Jenkins' corpse.
"I'll say it again—demons I get. People are crazy." He told himself before he moved to a flight of stairs and began to climb them.

While Pa Benders was in the kitchen, butchering away on something, Dean came upstairs and looked around the living room. A record was playing in the background and he sees a wooden pole leaning against the wall, causing him to pick it up. He leaned against the wall and made his way toward the kitchen. As he did, he noticed a small tray filled with keys, on a nearby table. He took a peak inside the kitchen and while he did, Pa turned around to pick up another tool, and Dean turned away. He moved towards the tray of keys, and started to pick it up when he noticed a jar full of teeth. He examines it with a disgusted look when he heard the floor creak behind him. He quickly but quietly set the jar down and turned around quickly to see Missy was standing before him.
"Shh. It's okay. I'm not gonna hurt you." He reassured making her hold up a knife.
"I know." She told with a smile before throwing the knife into Dean's jacket, pinning him against the wall. "Daddy!"
"Jeez!"
"Daddy!" She called again as Dean removed the knife, and Jared and Lee came rushing downstairs. "Daddy!"
Jared grabbed Dean under his arm while Lee walked towards them but Dean jumped up and kicked him. Jared threw Dean into the wall, causing the knife Dean held to fall to the floor. Lee ran towards Dean, but Dean grabbed ahold of him first and pushed him to the ground. He then punched Jared, but was thrown into the wall again by Lee. All three of them stood up, making Dean point towards Jared.
"I'm gonna kick your ass first." He told before pointing towards Lee. "Then yours."
Without warning, Pa came up behind Dean and hit him over the head with a pan. Dean fell to the floor unconscious from the hit.

The Benders had crowed around Dean, who was sitting in a chair, with his hands tied behind his back. He began to wake up with a groan as pain began to seep into his body from the hits he had undertaken.
"Come on. Let us hunt him." Lee told to their father.
"Yeah, this one's a fighter. Sure would be fun to hunt." Jared added making Pa laugh.
"Oh, you gotta be kiddin' me. That's what this is about? You yahoos hunt people?" Dean questioned not believing this was what was happening.
"You ever killed before?" Pa asked him.
"Well, that depends on what you mean."
"I've hunted all my life. Just like my father, his before him. I've hunted deer and bear—I even got a cougar once. But the best hunt is human. Oh, there's nothin' like it. Holdin' their life in your hands. Seein' the fear in their eyes just before they go dark. Makes you feel powerful alive." He explained.
"You're a sick puppy." Dean admitted.
"We give 'em a weapon. Give 'em a fightin' chance. It's kind of like our tradition passed down, father to son. Of course, only one or two a year. Never enough to bring the law down, we never been that sloppy."
"Yeah, well, don't sell yourself short. You're plenty sloppy." He taunted.
"So, what, you with that pretty cop? Are you a cop?"
"If I tell you, you promise not to make me into an ashtray?" Dean jokingly asked, making Pa become angry before Lee walked over and punched him.
"Only reason I don't let my boys take you right here and now is that there's somethin' I need to know." He informed before he walked to the fireplace and grabbed the hot poker.
"Yeah, how 'bout it's not nice to marry your sister?" Dean joked.
"Tell me—any of the cops gonna come lookin' for you?"
"Oh, eat me." He told before realising how possible it is. "No, no, no, wait, wait—you actually might."
Jared walked over to Dean, before grabbing ahold of his head in place for his father.
"You think this is funny? You brought this down on my family. Alright, you wanna play games? We'll play some games. Looks like we're gonna have a hunt tonight after all, boys." Pa told before focusing on Dean again. "And you get to pick the animal. The boy or the cop?"
"Okay, wait, wait—look, nobody's comin' for me, alright? It's just us." He told wanting to protect Kat as much as she could.
"You don't choose, I will." He told before placing the hot poker on Dean's shirt, causing Dean to scream in pain before he removed the poker.
"Oh, you son of a bitch!" Dean told before Pa placed the poker barely an inch from his eye.
"Next time, I'll take an eye." He informed.
"Alright, the guy, the guy! Take the guy!" Dean exclaimed.
Jared let go of his head, and Pa moved the poker away from Dean. He took a key from around his and handed it to Lee.
"Lee, go do it. Don't let him out, though. sh00t him in the cage." He told making Lee walk towards the door.
"What? I thought you said you were gonna hunt him. You were gonna give him a chance." Dean shouted.
"Lee, when you're done with the boy—shoot the bitch, too." He told making Lee nod and leave to do just that, with his rifle in hand. "Better clean this mess up before any more cops come runnin' out here."
As those words seeped in, Dean began to look scared that he was going to lose Sam and possibly Kat as well.