A Weevil hunting we will go.
[It was late out, but Dean had gotten hungry, so he had decided to leave the place he had been staying at to head on over to a nearby store that he knew was open all night. He idly moved up and down the isles, picking things up and randomly looking them over, before he decided on just grabbing a few bags of Doritos and some donuts, as well as a 6 pack of beer, before heading to the counter, paying for everything, and quickly leaving the store.
As he was heading back to his little apartment, he noticed something that was definitely not human sneaking out of a nearby alleyway. He blinked, before he came to a realization; considering this thing hadn’t appeared to be human, maybe he could finally get himself his first hunt here.The thought honestly excited him a little. For a moment however, he considered just letting it be and going home to eat all the junk he had bought, but he figured he could get more food later. It almost hurt him to do this, but he just abandoned the chips, donuts, and beer, before checking to see if he still had the only gun he had had when he came to this weird place, before he ran down the street after the thing.
It didn’t take him long until he found it wandering around a car park. He watched in horror as it seemed to attack a person who was in its way as they were trying to get to their vehicle. He gulped, before he quickly took out his cellphone and decided to dial his brother first, telling him to get his ass down here because he wasn’t quite sure what the hell this thing was, before he gave another call to that woman Gwen Cooper, who he had learned dealt with strange things, too; maybe this thing was one of those so-called aliens she went after.]