Sam was bored.

They had been wandering around aimlessly for hours in this stupid forest hopeing to find a god damn werewolf that he was beginning to believe never existed in the first place!

This coupled with weather so cold that the trees looked like something out of a Christmas card, was putting everyone in an exceptionally bad mood.

He could just make out the shape of his father walking ahead of him through the curtain of snow, that was showing no sigh of stopping.

It was the last night of the lunar cycle so they had to kill to tonight or wait another month. That was if it actually was a werewolf!

Maybe he could ask to give up, the thing hadn't hurt anybody. They were only there because there had been a few sightings of a really big wolf. But when he actually said this out loud all he got was "hasn't hurt anyone yet".

Whatever he'd rather have a huge blowout with his dad then freeze to death out here. But either the snow had got heavier or he had just fell behind, but he couldn't see his dad anywhere.

Cursing himself under his breath he trudged on hopeing he was going in the right direction.

Crunch

His head snapped up and turned expecting to see his dad or dean.

Instead he was greeted by the terrifying sight of a biggest damn wolf he had ever seen.

That kid was getting on his nerves. First he makes a big thing about how he just sees something supernatural and kills it with out thinking if it was possibly not evil! yeah right all things supernatural are evil it kind of comes with the territory!

And then the damn kid gets himself lost on the hunt!

After carefully retracing his steps -stupid snow- he caught a glimpse of Sam.

He was just standing there day dreaming! His anger bubbling up to the surface he shouted out his name. But it was only when Sam's turned to looked at him that he noticed the giant wolf that leapt at Sam while his head was turned.

He was so shocked by the wolf's sudden appearance he dropped his gun and took a step back.

If it wasn't about to kill him he might have thought it was beautiful. The white fur blended in with the snow around it and the bright golden eyes burning with intelligence that you wouldn't see in a normal wolf.

Okay so maybe there is a werewolf.

"Sam!"

He turned. It was a natural response! But when he turned back the wolf was already in the air aiming right for his throat.

He just managed to get his arm in front of his face in a desperate attempt to stop the wolf from trying to tear his throat out!

The massive paws connected with his shoulders knocking him to the ground, as it sunk its teeth in to his arm. The pain was horrific! He was pretty sure that he shouted out but he couldn't be sure. But he was sure that heard a gun shot.

The wolf instantly pulled his teeth out of his arm and retreated growling at something behind him. The pain of the teeth comeing out was even worse then them going in. he just saw the wolf taking off back in to the trees before he slipped in to unconsciousness.

John had jumped in to action as soon as the wolf tackled Sam to the ground, but had faltered that extra second in shock when Sam let out a scream of pure agony.

He was so shaken that when he finally got the gun in his hands and the shot went completely wide.

He cursed as the wolf pulled back and took off in the woods again.

He thought about taking off after it but instantly did a back pedal when he looked down at sam. He quickly picked him up and tried desperately to remember the way back to car.

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