Chapter 4 - Camping trips are the worst

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Chapter 4 - Camping trips are the worst

I looked over Sam jumped awake." nightmares?" he asked but Sam didn't answer." want to drive for awhile?" we both looked at him shocked.

" in your whole life, you have never once asked me that"

" just thought you might want to, never mind"

" look, man. your worried about me, I get it, and thank you but I'm perfectly okay"

" uh huh" Dean grumbled and I smiled from the back seat" can I drive" I asked and they both yelled" no" making me frown and cross my arms. Sam changed the subject and I looked out the window as we came to state park. Sam and Dean went to look around, and I went to find a bathroom. When I came back out, the car was gone, I growled in frustration." seriously" I yelled and a few minutes later they came back, Dean smiled at me through the closed window and I glared at him before getting in. I smacked them both upside the head and we drove off. We stopped in front of a house and I followed them up to the door, Dean knocked and a girl answered. They explained why we were here and she let us in, looking at Dean's impala she asked' that yours"

" yeah" Dean answered and she smiled" nice car" as we walked inside Dean mouthed something to Sam and I rolled my eyes. She showed us a video and I frowned seeing something in the background but it was to fast to know what it was. We left and I stayed in the car as they went to find search all the reports about missing people in the woods, then we drove over a another house where the only survivor of the attacks lived. When they came back they told me what they had found out and I had a suspicion but I didn't share it. When they were picking out weapons to take from the truck, I grabbed a flare gun, just incase I was right.

The next morning we met up with the girl, her brother and the guide. As we hiked I looked around but jumped hearing the clank of a trap as the guide taunted Dean. The girl started questioning Dean about who we were and we left them alone. A few hours later, we found the camp completely destroyed, we looked around for a few minutes before we heard someone yelling and ran to help, me being the only one not to remove my pack, but found no one. When we came back the supplies were gone and Dean came over to me." you didn't happen to pack any flares or matches did you" he asked and I smirked nodding.

" you always do plan ahead a lot" he sighed

" I guess, that's what makes us different Dean, because you two never think any through" I sighed before we set up camp. Dean drew a protective circle around the camp before sitting next to Sam. We heard growling and screaming, and everyone looked around. I pulled out one of the flare guns and looked around but before I could do anything the idiot guide ran after it and got dragged into the trees. When morning came we explained what it was to the girl and her brother before tracking the thing. It started chasing us again, we spilt up. I went with Sam and the girl's brother only to stop when I heard a scream. We followed it, only to find them gone.

Luckily my brother was smart and had left us a trail to follow in the form of beads. We followed the beads to an old mining shaft and I sighed following them inside, where we found Dean and the girl. I gave Dean and Sam a flare gun and Dean ran off to distract the creature while we got away. It chased us to a dead end and Dean appeared shooting a flare at the creature known as a Wendigo, and it burst into flames. Back at the lodge, we were questioned about what it was and we told them it was a really, really big Grizzly bear. The girl and her brothers left in an ambulance and Dean let Sam drive, much to my disappointment, and on we went in our search for our father..

Next stop was Wisconsin.



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