Twelve Hours

4

"I got something," you jumped out of the motel bed and almost knocked over Dean's drink. "Sorry love," you continued to run to the table. Sam poked his head out of the bathroom. Dean followed you to the table. "What is it?" Sam asked. "So you know how I went to the zoo?" "Yeah and I'm convinced you only went there for a mini vacation," dean hovered behind you and looked at your laptop. "Doesnt matter," you waved your hand at him. Secretly that's exactly what you did and asked questions too. "So I looked over employees that called out sick every month, now Keith was every time the moon was perfect for phasing. Now almost three months ago Taylor, the chick Keith had a thing for started calling out each month." Sam and Dean looked at each other and saw theg were catching on. "The night Harold went missing Taylor was working with the the tiger Cubs. So if we find Keith get some questions we might be able to find Taylor and ask her what happened." Sam came over to the table "was Taylor working yesterday?" You grabbed the papers you got yesterday and went through them. "No, in fact she hasn't been in all week. Since the day they found Harold's body." Dean rubbed your back "Good work babe. Now let's go check out Keith's place and see what hes been up to." You guys pack a bag and head on out. The whole drive there you guys were quiet except for the music that played. When you guys arrived at Keith's place you noticed that a few newspapers piled up on his porch and a piece of paper hung on the front door. When you guys approach the door you grabbed the paper. "Eviction notice," you dropped the paper and knocked on the door. "Keith, this is the FBI. You have ten seconds to open up or we are coming in." There wasn't even a response let alone shuffling. You stepped away to let one of the guys to kick the door. Once you allnwrre inside you guys smelled something foul. Everything seemed to be in place until you got to the kitchen. There face down on the table was Keith. A silver blade in his back. "Well," dean said pulling the blade out and feeling the body's skin. "He hasn't been dead long. His body is still somewhat warm." Then you guys heard a thump from upstairs. You guys got quiet and listened again. Again the thump came again. Dean pulled his gun out and you followed suit. Sam went out the back. Once you and dean were up stairs you guys checked the rooms. "Well I guess Taylor was here," dean walked out of one of the rooms. "Window is open and the wind is blowing on the wardrobe door." Dean's phone rang. "Sam were you able to get her?" Dean went quiet and you could see his face went dark. "Listen here you bitch, you touch a pretty hair on my brothers hair, I'll be the one to stab you repeatedly with a silver blade." "What happened to sam?" You asked rushing to the impala with dean. "The bitch took Sam. We can trade a way out of town for Sam." You stopped before getting into the vehicle. "You seriously aren't thinking about giving her a way out?" "Who do you think I am Y/N? I'm not giving that mut a single thing!" With that you guys made your way to the zoo where Taylor was holding Sam. I looked at the clock and noticed we had about an hour or two before she changed and it would be harder to kill her.