Sam Winchester and Dean Winchester, two men with lots of enemies. Not just monsters but also humans. Wanted by the FBI and bounty hunters.

You were a hired to kill the two brothers. The guy who hired you, promised you too much money to decline the job, so you accepted it.

He told you what car they were driving, what‘s their daily routine, where they usually stayed and he gave you a picture of them two.

After doing your research not just about them but also about where they could stay, you found them and were hiding in high grass in front of a shabby motel."

The black 67 impala with the license plate 'CNK 80Q3' was resting in front of the room, while they both were in the room.

It was late at night and you were hiding in the high grass, your gun aimed at the room. The light was on and you could hear faint noises.

While being focused on the motel room, you didn‘t notice the quiet footsteps approaching you.

Suddenly someone knocked the gun away with their feet and suddenly you got dragged to your feet, a gun behind the back of your head.

"Who are you?!" a manly and harsh voice yelled at you, while grabbing your upper arm tightly. "Answer me!" the guy growled again. It was Dean Winchester, the older brother.