(dogs barking)
(quick breathing)
(woman screams)
(scream stops abruptly)
(head squishes onto ground)
(necklace trickles to the ground)
(opening theme)
S: Multiple cases of this kind have been reported during the past 2 years
in Hoover, a town situated close to Alamosa.
Could this be extraterrestrial activity?
You know, before the Red Lodge Murders there were numerous incidents
where cattle were killed and all their blood was drained.
Then, the cattle mutilations started.
According to police reports
the 5 who were killed in the incidents
had all moved into the town 3 years before.
Dad thought a demon might be behind it.
But now the same thing is happening in Colorado.
The Hoover mutilations started 2 years ago.
Now what?
We're supposed to go find everyone who moved there 2 years ago?
(Sam sighs)
Y'know, I bet Dad read about this too.
Well, alright. We got no choice.
Hey,
I think I know that guy.
Huh?
Yeah.
I'm sure I do.
D: Man, Sam's getting a little paranoid these days.
Towns don't get any more normal than this.
Kids, senior citizens, .. huh?
Not sure I like what's going on over there, though.
3 against 1. Looks like a prime case of bullying if you ask me.
Wait, there's 4 of them?
Charlie: C'mon Ryan, hurry up.
I got 5 bucks that says you could let go for more than 3 seconds.
Look at the intensity on his face guys.
Oh, you'd never know his dad is the world's biggest wimp.
All: Woah!
Ryan: Go on, hurry up and count, Charlie.
Charlie: Why? What's the matter?
You getting scared?
(Ryan panics)
Dean: Arggh! (heaving breaths)
Charlie: Let's get outta here. Boys: Yeah, let's go.
Ryan: Thankyou.
D: Yeah. Sure.
You know, you're gonna have to stand up for yourself one day, kid.
Or get used to being treated like a doormat.
(Ryan starts crying)
Dean: Hey.
Hey, did you hurt your head?
C'mon, it's not that bad.
(car revs)
D: Hey, seriously
you OK or is your head still hurting you?
Ryan: Uh, no, it's fine.
I'm OK now.
D: That's good.
Now tell me, which way is your house?
Ryan: Hey, can I ask you something?
D: What?
Ryan: You caught me from pretty high up.
You're not like an ordinary person.
D: I've had some serious, kick-ass training.
Not like most people, no.
My old man was pretty strict. He taught me everything and anything.
Judo, karate, target shooting, you name it.
So, tell me. Who's this guy whose been giving you trouble?
Ryan: His name's Charlie.
Dad works at Charlie's family's farm.
He's always calling Dad stupid and slow.
Then Charlie started picking on me.
I can hold my own if it's just 1-on-1,
but Dad always says only an idiot strikes back in anger
or to take revenge.
Whatever.
Did your dad teach you what you did back there?
D: Well, yeah, I guess.
My Dad taught me pretty much everything.
Ryan: Could you teach me?
D: Mmm, sorry kid.
Ryan: It's OK.
It's just that Dad doesn't like staying in one place for a long time
so, I have to change schools a lot.
I'm in my 7th school now.
I'm getting pretty sick of it.
D: What about your mum?
How does she feel about all this?
Ryan: I don't know.
My mum died in an accident when I was little.
I really don't remember her very much.
D: I'm sorry.
Hmm.
Ryan: There's my house! (brakes squeal)
D: Thanks for the warning.
Ryan: Anyway, uh, thanks.
D: Listen, about what you were asking me earlier,
teaching you stuff...
Ryan: Yeah? What about it?
D: I can't promise you a regular thing but
how about 2 o'clock tomorrow for a start?
Ryan: Awesome! Thanks!
S: Jas is in town.
D: What's that psychotic bastard doing here?
He specialises in vampires, doesn't he?
S: I know. Strange, right.
So I followed him.
Got a camper parked on the edge of town.
D: Something's telling me we'd better keep an eye on that guy.
S: Yeah, I agree.
Maybe we should take turns watching him.
I'll take the afternoon shift.
You're meeting that kid tomorrow, right?
D: Yeah.
Something about this kid.
S: Why are you doing this anyway?
(Dean snores)
Dean?
Goodnight, Dean.
(sounds of punches, falling on the ground)
(Ryan breathes heavily)
Dean: Listen, in Judo...
Ryan: Hang on a sec..
Do you think that after I get to know all this stuff,
get really strong,
I'll be able to
take charge and make things different?
D: What the hell are you talking about, Ryan?
Ryan: Nothing.
Forget it.
Can we try it again?
D: Oookaay. C'mon.
(Ryan grunts)
Dean: Woah, OK, arrrghh.
(Dean grunts)
(Ryan yells)
Dean: Take it easy, Ryan.
You can't let your emotions..... (chokes)
Ryan, stop!
I don't know what the hell that was...
your emotions are getting in the way.
Ryan: I don't wanna be like my dad.
I wanna get stronger.
D: Ryan, listen to me.
I understand what you're saying
but hating your dad is not going to make you any stronger.
(Young Dean struggles)
Dad: Dean.
Young Dean: Dad, let me go you old bastard.
I killed it, didn't I?
I killed that monster using the skills you taught me.
What more do you want from me?
I've got nothing left to learn.
Let me.. let me go.
Dad: Dean,
do you have any idea why I've trained you as hard as I have?
It's so that you could learn to protect yourself properly.
I couldn't bear to see anything happen to you.
That goes for Sam too.
Look at it.
You killed that monster with your very first shot
but you kept on attacking. Why?
For a sense of accomplishment,
or was it just pleasure?
I have to make sure you never loose it like that.
We gain strength from maintaining our composure.
Use your power to protect yourself and others.
That's why you have it.
Otherwise you won't be able to protect anyone.
Young Dean: I understand.
D: Ryan,
I knew from that day
I had someone to protect.
After that I got stronger,
but I never lost control again.
I hope you learned something from the lesson I got that day.
Ryan: Why are you doing this for me?
D: Uhh...
Ryan: Am I someone you have to protect?
D: I don't know.
Maybe.
But I was pretty pissed at my dad that day.
I wished he were dead.
(Ryan collapses)
Dean: Huh?
(Ryan whimpering)
Ryan.
What's the matter?
Is it your head again?
Seriously, Ryan, are you alright?
Ryan, talk to me. C'mon.
Ryan!
RYAN!
(footsteps running)
(door breaks open)
D: Hang in there, Ryan.
Wait, where do you keep the aspirin?
Ryan: I'm.... OK, now.
D: Good, but you should still have an aspirin.
Your dad's not home yet?
Ryan: Probably not.
He goes out a lot after work.
D: He does, huh.
A silver bullet?
Sam on phone: Silver bullet?
D: Yeah, definitely.
And this one's been shot.
S: Where did you find it?
D: It was at the kid's house.
S: So he's a hunter, too, then?
D: No, not that I know of...
but I'm gonna stake out the place tonight anyway.
Uhh... gotta go.
S: Yep, OK. (hangs up)
D: What the hell is that?
What's he doing?
(cow terrified moo)
(slurps blood)
D: No way!
Dean on phone: Sam, I found our guy.
It's a vampire! S: What?
What are you talking about?
D: Is Jason still there?
S: Hang on a sec.
Dammit!
Dean: Jason's plan is to hunt down.... Huh? (footsteps approaching)
(wolf howls)
(Dean groans)
D: OK, that hurt.
Gail: What do you think you're doing?
You training my son to hunt me?
D: Who knew such a wimpy father could be a big, tough vampire?
Gail: What do you want with my son?
D: What's the matter?
You got something against Ryan having friends, all of a sudden?
Gail: So you made friends with Ryan so you can get to me.
You humans think you know it all.
You'll never understand.
D: W..w..w..wait, wait!
I do understand, alright.
He asked me to help him with something
and I know what it's like to loose your mother and have a father you don't get along with.
Gail: Is that what he told you?
D: Aaahh, "only an idiot strikes back in anger".
You told Ryan that, right?
Gail: What?
Yes, I did.
D: So, why you doing all this to the cattle?
Gail: You think I like this?
It's the only way for us to live among humans.
D: Then you don't...
attack humans at all?
Gail: Our enemies are hunters.
They chase us to every corner of the earth.
We didn't want to live like that,
so my wife and I decided to live with mortals.
When we get thirsty
we drink the blood of cows
or any other animal we can find.
All we ever wanted was a quiet life
and we agreed never to harm any human beings,
that we would leave them alone.
But then, 12 years ago.
(gunshot)
(dogs barking)
(quick breathing)
(baby gurgles)
Gail: Miranda!
(dogs barking)
Hurry, run run!
Miranda: I can't.
I can't make it.
Gail: Miranda, please.
You can do it.
Miranda: Gail, take the baby.
Go NOOOWWWW!
(dogs barking)
(quick breathing)
(Miranda screams)
(Gail cries)
D: So, then
that silver bullet in your house?
Gail: It's all I have left.
She was decapitated
and all of her belongings were taken away.
The only thing that was left was that bullet and her body.
D: And Ryan?
Does he know he's a vampire?
Gail: I always knew the day would come when he'd find out.
I'll never forget the rage I felt back then
and I've tried my best to hide it from Ryan.
D: When were you planning on telling him?
Gail: First, I had to teach him to suppress the rage
like a trigger in the wakening.
That's why I tried to make his life as peaceful as possible.
Because, once the headaches start
there's no turning back.
D: Uhh, oh man.
I think I may have accidentally had a hand in his awakening.
(Ryan groans painfully)
Gail: I'll make you a deal.
D: What?
You can't possibly expect me to make a deal with you.
Gail: Let Ryan and I go.
D: What kind of assurances can you give me that you'll never attack a human?
How can I possibly know that...
Gail: I'm a father!
D: Alright. Deal.
Gail: My son is everything to me.
Do you think that I would ever
do anything to put him in harms way?
(Ryan's pain increases)
(gunshot)
(Gail grunts with each shot)
Jason: Those pure silver bullets
certainly seem to cause him a nice amount of pain.
Dean: Jason! You bastard!
Wait a minute!
Jason: Hey, there's nothing wrong with a vampire hunter
killing a vampire.
Otherwise, you'd be dead meat right now.
D: He doesn't prey on humans.
Jason: Not anymore he doesn't.
I always said you were going soft, Winchester.
You should watch and learn
what it takes to be a good hunter.
This is a custom made knife
soaked in the blood of the dead.
I'm gonna take my time with this one.
Now, don't you go passing out
before I've had my fun.
It's so much more satisfying
to cut off a vampire's head while he's still thrashing
and kicking and screaming in pain.
D: Jason, stop!
Gail: You killed.... Miranda.
Ryan: He's the one
who killed my mother.
Jason: You better let go, monster.
You're gonna need to conserve your strength.
D: You're the one who's the monster, Jason.
This guy is more human than you can ever hope to be.
(signature music starts)
Jason: Goodbye, Winchester.
Gail: It's time for you to pay for what you did to Miranda.
(Jason grunts)
You don't deserve to be called human.
Jason: You gentlemen seem to have the wrong impression of me.
My job is to kill and I take great pride in my work.
You've turned out to be even softer than your father, Dean.
Killing is a pleasure.
A pleasure to those who have real power.
Good riddance.
(Gunshots)
(Dean breathes quickly)
Dean: Sam!
(Sam quick breaths)
Sam: Noone talks about Dad like that.
I didn't hit any vital organs.
He'll live.
You better get those looked at if you want to live.
Dean: Maybe you can learn from this, Jason
what it's like to be human.
(Jason struggling, groaning)
Gail: You killed Miranda!
Ryan: Dad, stop!
D: What the...?
Ryan: I thought I heard you say once
"Only an idiot strikes back in anger".
I know Mum would never want you to become a murderer.
You've got to... suppress your rage.
That's how you protected me.
Now, I'm protecting you.
(pitchfork clatters)
Ryan: Father. (Gail groans)
Song: Carry on, my wayward son Ryan: Please, stop.
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more (Jason writhes in pain)
♫ Ooooohhhhh
♫ Once I rose above the noise and confusion ♫
♫ Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion ♫
♫ I was soaring ever higher ♫
♫ But I flew too high ♫
♫ Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man ♫
♫ Though my mind could think I still was a madman ♫
♫ I hear the voices when I'm dreaming ♫
♫ I can hear them say: ♫
♫ "Carry on, my wayward son" ♫
♫ "There'll be peace when you are done" ♫
♫ "Lay your weary head to rest" ♫
♫ "Don't you cry no more" ♫