How It All Started (Dean Winchester Love story book 1)

Chapter 7

Chapter 7 - Jealous

"Dude your." -Sam Winchester

"I am not Jealous. I just don't want her..." "Just Shut up." - Dean Winchester

-Episode 2

3rd POV

~Shaw's House-Night~

An old man Mr.Shaw talks to Sam and Dean while leading them inside the house. Shawn has a cigarette in his mouth. "Look, Ranger, I don't know why you're asking me about this. It's public record. I was a kid. My parents got mauled by a-" Sam interrupts. "Grizzly? That's what attacked them?" Sam asks/states.

Shaw takes a puff of his cigarette, takes it out, and nods. "The other people that went missing that year, those bear attacks too?" Dean asks.

There is a pause.

"What about all the people that went missing this year? Same thing?" Dean asks.

Another pause.

"If we knew what we were dealing with, we might be able to stop it." Dean says. "I seriously doubt that. Anyway I don't see what difference it would make." Shaw says as he sits down. "You wouldn't believe me. Nobody ever did." He says as Sam sits across from Shaw. "Mr. Shaw, what did you see?" Sam asks.

Shaw pauses.

"Nothing. It moved too fast to see. It hid too well. I heard it, though. A roar. Like no man or animal I ever heard." Shaw says. "It came at night?" Sam asks and Shaw nods. "Got inside your tent?" Sam asks.

"It got inside our cabin. I was sleeping in front of the fireplace when it came in. It didn't smash a window or break the door. It unlocked it. Do you know of a bear that could do something like that? I didn't even wake up 'till I heard my parents screaming." He says. "It killed them?" Sam asks.

"Dragged them off into the night." Shaw says and shakes his head. "Why it left me alive...been asking myself that ever since." He says.

A pause.

Shaw's hands go to his collar. "Did leave me this, though." He says. Shaw opens his collar to reveal three long scars claw marks. Sam and Dean look at them. "There's something evil in those woods. It was some sort of a demon." Shaw says.

~Later at the Motel-Night~

"Dude your." Sam says. "I am not jealous I just don't want her..." Dean stops himself and clenches his jaw. "Just shut up." Dean says as he and Sam walk the length of a corridor with rooms on either side. "Spirits and Demons don't have to unlock doors. If they want inside, they just go through the walls." Dean says changing the subject.

"So it's probably something else, something corporeal." Sam says. "Corporeal? Excuse me, professor." Dean says as they enter their room and see Skye looking through her dad's journal. "Shut up. Skye what do you think?" Sam asks. "About what?" Skye asks. Dean fills her in. "The claws, the speed that it moves...could be a skin walker, maybe a black dog. Whatever we're talking about, we're talking about a creature, and it's corporeal. Which means we can kill it." Skye says.

~Parking Lot-Night~

Dean opens the trunk of the Impala, then the weapons box, and props it open with a shotgun. He puts some guns in a duffel bag. Sam leans in.

"We cannot let that Haley girl go out there." Sam says. "Oh yeah? What are we gonna tell her? That she can't go into the woods because of a big scary monster?" Dean says. "Yeah." Sam says, Skye looks at Dean and Sam. "Her brother's missing. Guys she's not gonna just sit this out. Now we go with her, we protect her, and we keep out eyes peeled for our fuzzy predator friend." She says.

Dean picks up the duffel. "Finding Dad's not enough." Sam says. Both ignoring Skye and Sam slams the weapon box shut, then the trunk. "Now we gotta babysit too?" Sam asks. Dean just stares at Sam. "What?" Sam asks. "Nothing." Dean says. He throws the duffel bag at Sam and walks away. Skye following after him as Sam just stares after them.