Sam and Dean were hunting for a very elusive creature that they had read about in John's journal. Unfortunately things went from bad to worse when the Impala, without any reason started to make a rather curious noise. What on earth could that racket be!?
Dean moaned, knowing he should have checked the engine when he saw a strange fluid pooling under the cassette tape player. Dean pulled off the road and immediately opened the bonnet to check what was wrong. Meanwhile Sam was complaining that he had nothing to do except watch Dean work on the engine. After an hour of disassembling and re-assembling both Sam and Dean were frustrated, tired and hungry. Dean swore and kicked the Impalaout of anger.
To his surprise the Impala actually screamed like a wild animal that had been wounded. Sam looked out at Dean, with a look of shock and hornyness
having never heard the call of a classic car possessed by a beautiful but deadly spirit of a long forgotten ancient transvestite. Dean however had experience with such things, something