CHAPTER II

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DEAN:

"Hey, Sammy!"

"What?" Sam yells back.

We just finished some vampires, and we are both very tired. Sam just wants to go to bed for once, and I do too, but I just saw an article that was published only 10 hours ago.

"I might have a case." I said. Sam gave me his bitch look. "Yeah man, sorry, I always check the news before I go to bed."

"Alright, what is it?"

"Okay, so, you know a town called Beacon Hills?"

"Sounds familiar, what about it?"

"Yeah, dad wrote some shit about it in his journal. Anyway, there have not been some killings or anything, but the animals have been acting weird.

Sam approached me with two beers, and he gave one to me. "Let me see." I shoved the computer towards him.

"Look. First, a dear ran straight to a car, and now some crows have attacked a whole class."

"Mhm."

"Yeah, mhm. Looks like our kind of thing, right?"

"Were there any connections?"

"Where there- Sam, are you kidding? They're animals, dumbass. That's a connection." I rolled my eyes.

"Alright, alright. But we are leaving tommorow. I need to sleep."

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