The job

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Sam and Dean Winchester are driving in Deans 1967 Chevy Impala to their next potential job. Shortly after entering the town, Dean has to stop because of a red light, they get narrowly passed by a speeding motorcycle, trying to make it before the traffic light switches to Red.

"Whoa!" Sam and Dean shout, their bodies tense from the shock of the close call.

"That thing almost hit us!" Dean exclaims then takes a deep breath, running his hands through his hair and over his face. After the light goes green, they drive off to their stay for the night, a shabby, old motel. Dean parks the Impala, and the brothers step out, stretching after the long drive. Sam glances at Dean, exhaling sharply.

"That motorcycle was in a hurry." he remarks, still a bit shocked but mostly exhausted from the lengthy drive.

"Yeah, almost became a hood ornament on Baby!" Dean replies with a frown. They grab their bags and head to the motels check-in counter.

The next morning Sam starts his research when Dean enters the room with a bacon cheeseburger in hand.

"A cheeseburger Dean, really? It's 8 AM"

"Hey, it's never too early for this beauty plus somewhere it is lunch time." he states with a shrug of his shoulders.

"Did you at least bring me something? I'm starving." Dean just looks at Sam, his eyes slightly widening. Sam knows by the look on Dean's face, that he didn't. "Ugh forget it. I think I found something!"

"Let me see." taking a big bite from his burger Dean sits down next to Sam, taking a look at what Sam is talking about. Sam gives Dean an annoyed look as he chews "What?" Dean says with his mouth full. Sam rolls his eyes at Dean's horrible eating manners, continuing to show him his finds.

"Here, take a look at this. There has been six deaths and several people missing in this town and they were all last seen in this house."

"All the bodies found were mutilated and their hearts were ripped out and half eaten?" Dean reads the article on Sam's Laptop out loud

"Yeah, but that's not even the craziest part," Sam adds, scrolling further down the article, "they found the bodies hidden behind a mirror and their hearts were pinned to their faces with some kind of needle or sharpened Stick stabbed through their eyes, deep enough to penetrate their brains."

Dean looks at Sam with a disgusted expression, setting down his burger. "Thanks, I think I'm gonna go throw up now"

"No time for that, we gotta get going if we want to find out what that thing is before it kills another innocent person."

Dean glances at Sam, then at his burger, picking it back up. Sam chuckles a bit, as he stands up and goes to grab his jacket. "Come on now, we're gonna be late"

"Okay grumpy, chill out. We'll grab you something to eat on the way."

"Shut up!"

Getting up, Dean finishes his burger. Grabbing his leather jacket he joins Sam in the car.

After about 20 Minutes and a quick stop at a café, they arrive at the police station. Showing their FBI badges, they try to get more info from the local sheriff.

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