Chapter 15: Adorable Deer

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<Jayden>

We all went back the motel rooms to investigate what was going on. There was no possible way it was a vampire. Vampires don't rip humans apart, that's a werewolf or another creature. Maybe, this wasn't a supernatural case and that kid was insane. This possibly could be an animal attack.

"Guys what if this isn't our kind of stuff." I told Sam and Dean, maybe they would understand.

"It has to be!" Dean yelled at me, "It has to be!" He repeated.

"Dean calm down," Sam tried to make his brother okay again.

"Well, it's definitely not vampires." I explained, "They don't rip people apart, it's not their style."

"I know, but what could it be." I asked, I mean what animal bites to the neck, drains all blood, AND rips peoples bodies apart.

"Werepire," Dean simply said without saying anything else.

"No, Dean, they're not even real." Sam rolled his eyes at Dean's stupid comment.

"Psh, I think they are totally real." Dean scoffed as he grabbed a beer for himself. Then Sam snapped at Dean about it and they fought about it.

Finally, after all the time I spent thinking about that kid we met I finally figured out who it was.

I had an old friend back in like 4th grade who said he could talk to animals. It happened to be right after my mom and sister died and I really didn't know anything about hunting yet. But since I loved animals I was jealous of this kid and I wanted to talk to animals too. Anyway, this kid took me out into the middle of the woods and a bear came up to him.

Now, then I was terrified of that bear I mean he just walked up to my friend and I. But all my friend had simply said was "pet him."

Being the little adventurous kid I was I put my hand out and patted the animals head and it did nothing. So, I pet him more until he was on his back and I was scratching his stomach.

Then, a dear came up and my friend was having some conversation with the deer. My friend has happened to say something along the lines of "go get him."

I had no idea what that meant but I remember this really adorable deer coming back with a shredded apart arm in its cute adorable deer mouth. Now, this scared the shit out of me but I didn't want to appear scared. So I stayed and watched as this deer brought back some persons limbs. When I finally heard my dad call for me back at my house I ran like all hell. I've never gone back to that town for his reason specifically.

Now here I am meeting him again.

"Guys," I started to say quietly. Not really loud enough for Dean and Sam to hear me.

"Guys," I said once more a little louder. They were still fighting over the werepire situation so again, they didn't hear me.

"GUYS!" I practically screamed in their faces.

"What?" They both asked at the same exact times

"I know what this is."

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