Supernatural Series Rewrite- Season 1

Bugs- Part 4

You had to ask around for the right person but eventually, you got his name and you were parked outside of a diner. You walked inside with Dean and looked around, your eyes landing on an old Native American man with cards on a table.

"Joe White Tree?" You continued when he nodded. "We'd like to ask you a few questions if that's alright."

"We're students from the university," Dean stated.

"No you're not, you're lying." He stated without looking up. Dean looked at you for some help. Sam stayed in the car so it was just you and Dean.

"Have you heard of Oasis Plains? It's a housing development near the Atoka Valley." You asked.

"I like her," Joe looked up and Dean. "She's not a liar. I know the area." He shrugged.

"What can you tell us about the history there?" You knew you would be doing the talking.

"Why do you want to know?" You had to be honest with the guy.

"Something bad is happening in Oasis Plains. We think it might have something to do with some old bones we found down there - Native American bones." You sighed.

"I'll tell you what my grandfather told me, what his grandfather told him. Two hundred years ago, a band of my ancestors lived in that valley. One day, the American cavalry came to relocate them. They were resistant, the cavalry impatient. As my grandfather put it, on the night the moon and the sun share the sky as equals, the cavalry first raided our village.

"They murdered and raped. The next day, the cavalry came again, and the next, and the next. And on the sixth night, the cavalry came one last time. And by the time the sun rose, every man, woman, and child still in the village was dead.

"They say on the sixth night, as the chief of the village lay dying, he whispered to the heavens that no white man would ever tarnish this land again. Nature would rise and protect the valley. And it would bring as many days of misery and death to the white man as the cavalry had brought upon his people." He explained.

"Insects sounds like nature to me. Six days." Dean said to you.

"And on the night of the sixth day, none would survive." Joe finished. You sighed and nodded.

"Thank you for your time, I appreciate it." You left the diner with Dean and groaned.

"When did the gas company man die?" You wondered.

"Uh, let's see, we got here Tuesday, so, Friday the twentieth."

"March 20th? That's the spring equinox." You said to him.

"The night the sun and the moon share the sky as equals."

"So, every year about this time, anybody in Oasis Plains is in danger. Larry built this neighborhood on cursed land." Dean sighed.

"On the 6th night, which is tonight, Larry's family won't make it tomorrow. How do we break a curse?" You asked Dean.

"You don't break a curse. You get out of its way. We've gotta get those people out now." You groaned and got back in the car, filling Sam on everything you learned. Dean was taking too long and the sun was going down already.

"Sam, do something. I'll call Matt. You have his number, right?" Sam nodded and grabbed his cell phone, dialing Matt's number and handing the phone to you.

"Hello?' Matt said after a few rings.

"Matt, it's Y/N with Sam and Dean."

"Y/N, my backyard is crawling with cockroaches."