Supernatural Series Rewrite- Season 1

Hook Man- Part 2

You pulled up and turned the car off. You didn't even have to honk or walk inside because, at the first sign of his Baby, Dean was out of the house and storming to you. Dean made sure there was no scratches or dents and then went to you.

"That was fun." You grinned, getting out and holding up the keys.

"You are so going to get it later." He stepped closer to you, your chests almost touching.

"Ooh, kinky." You giggled and he snatched the keys from you and you moved to the back. Sam walked out and he chuckled when he saw Dean's pissed face and your laughing one. He got in the passenger's seat and looked at you.

"Did you find anything?"

"Yes I did and you'll love it. We just need to get to a library to do some more research." Dean grunted but complied, starting his car and driving off.

"You know, I might get myself a car like this."

"Sweetheart, there is no car out there like this one." He chuckled softly and continued to drive. It was true, this Impala was the only one like this and you couldn't ever see Dean driving around in a different one. Dean reached the library and he got out with you and Sam, walking inside.

"Okay, want to tell us what she told you?"

"She said she heard scratching on the roof. Police found the body suspended upside down over the car."

"Wait, the body suspended? That sounds like..." Dean was cut off by you. You were excited about this one. Well not excited about the Hook Man itself but about finding information on your own.

"Yeah, the Hook Man legend." You confirmed.

"That's one of the most famous urban legends ever. You don't think that we're dealing with the Hook Man." Dean sighed, walking with you and Sam further into the library.

"Dean, we just dealt with Bloody Mary and you're telling me about this legend? She's one of the oldest ones too." You looked at Sam when he spoke.

"Every urban legend has a source. A place where it all began."

"Yeah, but what about the phantom scratches and the tire punctures and the invisible killer?" Dean asked.

"Well, maybe the Hook Man isn't a man at all. What if it's some kind of spirit?" Sam noticed an empty table and sat down with Dean. You spotted a librarian and told the boys to wait as you walked over to her.

"Hi, I was wondering if you had arrest reports here from as far back as they go. I'm a new student here with my two brothers and we already have a project due for our criminal justice class."

"Oh, of course, let me go get those for you." You smiled and watched as she walked to the shelves and you waited for her to return. You saw her carrying two boxes and offered to take it from her.

"They are dated all the way back to 1851." She smiled.

"I appreciate your help." You smiled and grabbed the boxes, walking back to Sam and Dean. You set the boxes down on the table and sat across from the boys.

"These are dated back to 1851 so if it's not in here, we're screwed." You smiled and brought a box to you, opening it.

"So, this is how you spent four good years of your life, huh?" Dean asked his brother, chuckling as he opened the other box.

"Welcome to higher education." Sam chuckled, grabbing a file. You grabbed one and started to read through the files. You spent a good 3 hours here and nothing was coming up. This was harder than you expected it to be.