Day 1: Unleashed

The gates from Hell had just been released. Its been exactly one day, one day since literlly all hell broke looose.

Sam and Dean Winchester were driving from upstate South Carolina down into Florida, in hopes to find more hunters to

help them to fight in the coming war. Dean was driving, blaring his favorite AC/DC song in the Impala. Sam was siting

shotgun staring out the window. He couldnt help but think what thye might be facing with the new demons released into

the world. And he also couldn't help but think about Dean selling his soul to a Demon just to save his life. How could

Dean do that?

Sam looked ahead on the road and saw someone standing, just standing in the middle of the road.

"DEAN WATCH OUT!", Sam yelled, as the car raced towards the figure in the road.

" Jesus Christ Sam!, Dean adruptly responded, hitting the brakes, stoping only a few inches from the man.

They both sat in the car, staring at the man, whom was staring back at them. Wait, something was wrong. The man was

missing an arm, and Dean could definitly see that one of his eyes were gone. He grabbed his small flask of holy water,

put it in his pocket and grabbed his shotgun with the other

" What do you think it is, Dean?" Sam, asked curiously, staring right at it. He had never seen anything like this

in Dad's book. Demon? No. Spirit? Doubt it.

" I don't but we have to kill it, now. Because it's moving towards us," Dean answered, not taking his eyes off of it.

"Yeah, but how do we kill it, when we don't even know what it is?", Sam replied uneasily.

" Sam, I don't think we have the time to sit here and have a research party at the local library, we'll just

shoot it with rock salt and see what it does," Dean climbed out of the car, cocked his shotgun and moved steadily

towards the creature. Sam,getting his pistol, got out the car and moved slowly towards it, gun aimed.

" Hey! What's your name? " Sam asked it calmly,

The man groaned, and ran towards Sam and a fast pace. Sam didn't think twice to shoot it. He shot him right in the chest.

But.

The man kept coming, and sam shot him again, in the leg.

" What the hell! Why wont you go down?", Sam cried. Finally Dean shot the man right in the head, sending dark red blood

and brains everywhere.

" De-Dean what was that?, " Sam asked shakily. The man just kept on going after him, with a missing arm and after being

being shot a couple of times.

" I don't know, man. But whatever it was man, it takes a shot in the head to kill it," Dean said, whiping blood off of his

face. Sam looked north, the direction in which they were going.

" Sam, do you think they were zombies? You know, like in the Romero films?," Dean said to Sam.

" Are you nuts? You think those actually exist? Come on Dean, this isn't some movie," Sam rolled his eyes, as he

pulled John Winchester book out, just to make sure, and flipped through a couple of pages.

" And Demons make sense? Hoodoo makes sense? Look, maybe since the gate has been opened, it's let out some sort

of plague or something to cause zombies," Dean responded with confidence. It was logical. Since the gates had

been opened they could only imagine what had been released…