The lights centered on the only person on stage. The song playing was Thunder Rolls. The only person on stage was a teenage girl, about 16 or 17 looking. She had long brown hair and dark blonde highlights. She had on a pair of black pants with a thick white fold down top, a black tank top belly shirt and black dance shoes.

She started dancing. She was actually really good. In her dance she did cartwheels, roundoffs, flips and seal dives. She ended the song looking up. She was in the next few songs. One song was with girls her age and girls 4 or 5 years old. When she was done she headed backstage.

"These came for you." An elderly lady said handing her flowers. The card was signed: Uncle John. The girl smiled at the card and was approached by two men in their mid to late 20's.

"You're Kay-Tay right?" the younger one asked.

"Yeah what can I do for you?" She asked in replied.

"Did you know John Winchester?" The older one asked.

"Yeah he's my uncle, well he's like my uncle. Who are you?" Kay-Tay asked.

"I'm Sam and this is my brother Dean," The younger one said, "John Winchester was our father."

"What do you mean was?" Kay-Tay asked.

"Well, last week he…died." Sam said, "the only reason we came is because you recital was schedualed in his date book."

"No! No, he can't be dead. I just got flowers from him. He sends flowers every event and he sent me flowers.HE CAN'T BE DEAD!" Kay-Tay cried.

"He pre-orders them. How long have you known him?" Dean asked. Sam elbowed him. He looked at Sam with a 'what?' face.

"Havent you ever heard of sympathy?" Sam asked.

"Be fore I was a year old." Kay-Tay asked.

"This is a little off subject, but what does Kay-Tay stand for?" Sam asked.

"Kaydence Taylor. Look can you guys wait like 5 minutes. I have to go get my stuff." She asked.

"Yeah sure." Dean said and she walked away, "She looks so firmilar."

"What do you mean?" Sam asked.

"I've seen her somewhere else." Dean said.

"Where?" Sam asked.

"Hold on let me think," Dean replied and thought for a few minutes, "it was on a magizene at the motel."

"A magazine? That's not normally you're style." Sam said.

"No, I wasn't reading it. It was sitting on the desk when we were checking in. There was a few minutes of silence between the two.

"Hey Dean." Sam said.

"What?" he asked.

"She's a little to young." Sam joked.

"Shut up. I wasn't going to hit on her." Dean said.

"Okay, just reminding you since you tend to hit on every other girl we met on our jobs." Sam said laughing.

She walked in to the dressing room and closed the door. She grabbed her stuff and turned towards the door. There was a lady with short blonde hair stading there.

"Well if it isn't the famous Kaydence Taylor." The lady said.

"Can I help you with something?" Kay-Tay asked.

"Why, yes you can. You can join the blood drive." She said pulling out a knife. She went at Kay- Tay. Kay-Tay fought her off. They fought for a few minutes. She let out a few little screams. Sam and Dean walked in to see the two girls fighting. Kay-Tay kicked the blondes feet out from under her.

"Kay are you okay?" Dean asked.

"Yeah." Kaydence said walking over to Dean.

"Meg? Didn't we already vanquish you once?" Sam asked and the blonde disappeared. Kaydence grabbed her stuff and stuck by Sam and Dean wile waiting for her dad. He was no where to be found.

"We'll give you a ride home." Dean said. The three got in to Deans car and headed towards Kay-Tay's house.

"So where did you learn to fight like that?" Sam asked.

"Well along with dance Mondays-Fridays I do Kickboxing Tuesdays, Thursdays and Saturdays and Karate Monday's Wednesdays, and Fridays." Kay-tay replied.

"Wow, you're really busy." Sam said.

"Yeah." Kay-tay said as they pulled in to her driveway.

"Dads not home. Something's not right. He never misses an even or works past 5:30. No matter what." Kay-Tay said.

"We'll stay with you until you're dad gets home." Dean said.

"Thanks." Kay-Tay replied and her cell started going off. She answered it and talked for a few minutes and then hung it up. They went in side and Kay-Tay didn't say anything. She slammed her stuff down in the foyer and stormed off to her room.

"Well I wonder what time of the month it is." Dean whispered to Sam. Sam hit him upside the head.

Kay-Tay stormed in her room and picked up her guitar, turned her amp on and started to play…loudly. Sam and Dean ran in.

"You play guitar too?" Dean asked.

"I'm in a band to, one that just got bumped for one of the most important auditions that they'll ever cross. I must have forgotten to mention it." Kay-Tay said. She continued playing violently. Sam watched her.

"Dude, she's too young." Dean whispered, "but if you want to be like that then go for it."

"You're sick." Sam said to Dean and Dean just laughed. After a half hour she stopped. She got a par of pj pants and a tank top. She walked out to the livingroom to where Sam and Dean was.

"If you guys want you can stay here tonight. After I take a shower I'll get you guys some blankets and sheets and stuff. The two couches pull out in to beds. Its cheaper then a motel." She said.

"Thanks." Sam said. She walked down the hall and grabbed a towel out of the closet. She walked in to the bathroom and closed the door. She turned the shower on and then the bathroom radio. She took a shower. When she got out she put her pj's on. She walked out of the bathroom and grabbed sheets and blankest for Sam and Dean. She grabbed her fleece blanket and went and sat in the living room with sam and dean. It was getting late and her father still wasn't home.

"Does he have a cell you can call?" Sam asked.

"No he doesn't like to use them." She replied.

"What about youre mother?" Dean asked.

"She's dead." She replied.
"Oh sorry." Dean apologized.

"It's okay." Kay-Tay accepted.

"If you don't mind me asking, when did she die?" Sam asked.

"A little personal don't ya think Sammy?" Dean asked.

"It's fine. I was really young, I don't remember. Daddy doesn't like to talk about it. He wont tell me anything." Kaydence said. She fell asleep in the chair. Sam moved her on to one of the couch beds. He shared one with Dean.