Supernatural Series Rewrite- Season 1

Skin- Part 2

"Alright, so what are we doing here at 5:30 in the morning?" Dean asked his brother, leaning on his car where it was parked behind Zack's car. You came back to Zack's house the next morning, right after dawn. Dean refused to look at you or even talk to you and you felt guilty immediately. Sam had no idea what was going on.

"I realized something. The videotape shows the killer going in, but not coming out." Sam said.

"So, he came out the back door?" Dean shrugged.

"Right. So, there should be a trail to follow. A trail the police would never pursue." Sam looked at you but frowned a bit, looking at his brother.

"Because they think the killer never left. And they caught your friend Zack inside. I still don't know what we're doing here at 5:30 in the morning." Sam started to look around the building and Dean didn't want to be near you so he followed his brother. You got tears and looked down, letting some fall before wiping them away. You were being stupid. If Dean was going to act like this, you weren't going to be the one that was hurt. You wiped your tears and followed after them.

"Look at this blood. Someone came this way." Sam said when he reached a telephone pole.

"Yeah, but the trail ends. I don't see anything over here." You said, going over to where the pole is. Suddenly, you saw an ambulance drive past you and you looked at the brothers, knowing something happened. You three quickly got into the car and Dean drove off after it. When you got to where it was going, it was a house but a crowd was forming. You got out and walked over to the crowd, looking at a woman who was by herself.

"Hey, what happened?" You asked her before Dean could get there.

"He tried to kill his wife; tied her up and beat her," The woman sighed. "I used to see him going to work in the morning. He'd wave, say hello. He seemed like such a nice guy." You nodded and thanked her, walking away and to the boys.

"We should find out what we can." You said to Sam, not looking at Dean.

"I'll go find out what we need to know," Dean said, walking off. You sighed and went with Sam to the back of the house.

"What's wrong with you and Dean?" He asked. Obviously, he knew there was tension between you two.

"I tried to tell him my big secret about my mom. He got mad that I told you and not him. I felt bad but he wouldn't let me explain and just keeps ignoring me. What should I do, Sam?" You sighed, watching Sam look into trash cans for evidence but he didn't find anything.

"I can talk to him?" He suggested.

"No, it'll make things worse. He'd know I went to you again first and then he may want nothing to do with me after that. He sounded really hurt, Sam." You sighed, walking with Sam to the front of the house where Dean met you.

"Remember when I said this wasn't our kind of problem? It is." He looked at Sam. Sam noticed Dean cutting you out of his line of vision and saw you slump your shoulders in defeat.

"What did you find out?" Sam asked, looking at his brother again.

"Well, I just talked to the patrolman who was first on the scene, heard this guy, Alex's story. Apparently, the dude was driving home from a business trip when his wife was attacked."

"So he was at two places at once." Sam nodded.

"Exactly. Then he sees himself in the house and police think he's a nut job."

"Two dark doubles attacking loved ones in exactly the same way," You said, moving from behind Dean to next to him. You thought for a moment and you looked at Sam. There was no bother looking at Dean since he was being an asshole. "A shapeshifter. Something that can make itself look like whoever and whatever it wants to."