No Rest For The Wicked

Wolves

Jared stood up again, straightening his suit. "No way. Unless they're like... Christians, or were before they got turned." Jensen nodded. "Yeah. But since Castiel isn't a real thing we have no idea what the symbols are!" He said with a chuckle which eventually turned to a frown.

Misha gave him a sympathetic look before pulling out his phone. "They're Enochian alright, " he said, showing Jared and Jensen the same symbols on his phone. "Huh," Jensen said with a small shrug. "Angel Wolves," he said flatly. "I didn't think that was possible, " Jared replied, raising an eyebrow. "Yeah well maybe in the show it's not. But in real life maybe, "

Misha raised his eyebrow once again. "It seems really... Unlikely, " he said with a sigh. Jared nodded. "Let's go look around the victims home to see if there were any hexbags and such." His friends nodded and followed in suite as Jared whisked away back to the car

Once in the car, Jared immediately pulled out his phone to enter the coordinates given to him by an officer. When the robotic voice spoke the directions, Jensen smashed his foot against the gas pedal, causing the tires to screech as they sped over the blacktop. Jensen turned up the music, which was blasting Bon Jovi's 'It's My Life' as loud as it could go.

When they pulled up to the house, Jensen switched the car off and put in park, opening the door to step out. Jared and Misha did the same, preparing their badges. When Jared knocked on the door, nobody answered. "Hello? FBI!" He shouted loudly, straightening his posture. When nobody answered the second time around, he turned to look at Misha and Jensen.

"Alrighty. Back door?" He asked. "Back door," Jensen said, and Misha nodded. The three men stepped down off the porch and walked to the back of the house to look for a back door. "Hey! Guys, " Misha yelled. Jared and Jensen wandered over. Misha pointed to what looked to be blood dripping slowly off the stair rail, forming a small pool of red underneath.

"Cmon. Someone could be hurt. Or worse." Jared hissed as he entered the house by kicking the storm door down. He drew his gun, moving quickly. He motioned for Misha to take upstairs and Jensen to take the kitchen. He went into the living room, pointing his gun at anything that so much as moved. He heard a soft thud somewhere nearby and called for his friends. The rushed over quietly, looking around for the source of this noise.

Suddenly, someone burst out from behind the television, tackling Jensen with ease. "Woah!" Jared shouted in surprise, aiming his gun. The creature was a werewolf alright, but it was... Different in a weird way. It had vampires eyes, but werewolf teeth. Misha shot it in the arm, causing it to jump away, growing in pain and anger. Jared shot it once again in the neck, but with silver bullets. It hissed once again before doubling over, dead.

"That was... An interesting first hunt." Jared said quietly in bewilderment. "Sweep the house. Make sure there's no more." Jensen said in an authoritative tone. Jared and Misha searched the entire house but found nothing more than a bunch of religious items. "They were religious alright. But why the Enochian?" Misha asked, pointing at the same message written all over the walls: the same message that was carved into the murdered woman.

Misha twitched for a moment before grunting, wobbling on his feet. "Dude? Are you okay?" Jensen asked. "I'm... Fine." Misha responded, voice sounding weak and strained. Jared and Jensen looked at each other. "I know what it says. 'Beware of false prophets. For they shall come to you like a wolf in sheep's clothing'." He said, narrowing his eyes. "How did you know that without looking it up?" Jensen asked. Jared looked worried.

"I... I don't know..." Misha whispered, looking up at them in confusion.