Chapter Two

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The three walked up to the police that guarded the door in their suites. They held up their fake FBI badges and walked in to see blood every where. Dean went up to the victim, who had an enormous hole in his chest. Sam was right behind him.
"So what could this be?" Dean said, turning to Sam.
"I'm not sure... But do you notice anything missing?" They looked down and Sam shook his head. "Where's his heart?" Dean asked. Castiel turned from the other side of the room, where he found foot steps.
"Whatever we're dealing with, its stupid." Sam said, bending down to get a closer look. The prints weren't human, but not any common animal.
"What are you three doing here?" An officer walked up to them and asked. "We don't need the FBI, we've got this under control."
Sam cut him off. "We think this could be something more than your average murder." He turned to Cas, expecting him to talk.
"Why are you looking at me? You where-" Dean nudged him and continued talking.
"Sorry about him... he's new. but as we where saying, we are looking into this. You can leave it to us." As he said that, the officer called the other workers off. The three couldn't find anything but the victims wallet.
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The three got in the Impala and Cas took out the wallet. "Anything interesting?" Dean asked.
"No, just some cards... Library... coupons... And some sort of note."
"What does it say?" Sam questions, just before taking the wallet. "Woah! Dean! Two thousand bucks cash!"
"This is no time to play with his st- ooh, what's that?"
"Can you two behave?" Castiel said. "Let's check out the library first, see what's there"

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