You and Dean had been working on a case even though Agent Briggs explicitly told you guys not to. Apparently you and Dean were starting to get too close to the serial killer and now you’ve found yourself in a bit of a situation…

Your head throbbed with pain, pounding as you felt blood trickle down the side of your face. Your eyes adjusted to a bright light shining down on you, your heart beating rapidly in your chest. Your surroundings look like a hunting cabin, just like you and Dean profiled.

Your kidnapper was sloppy and rushed, you could tell by the way he tied your hands behind your back, against a pole, probably a radiator pipe. The room was dead silent, the killer wasn’t here, probably outside or somewhere else.

Dean on the other hand was pacing back and forth as Briggs set up a task force to find you. Dean blames himself for your kidnapping, he was the one that pushed you to work with him on the case.