A/N: Okay, I should probably go right off and say I do not own a darn thing in this story except for my own OC. This belongs to Kripke, but by God if it was my show, I would have my three boys with me at all friggin times! Now, I had published this story before, but I took it down and tweaked it. So, if you read it before and didn't like it, you may like the changes I made. If you liked it before I changed it, hopefully you still will. Hopefully it is better all around!

Chapter One: The Meeting

"Okay, I'm not even sure why we are here. I mean, it was a demon, one demon, who let this slip up and you think it's important?" Dean asked as he leaned against the car tearing into a burger.

"I don't know if it's important or not, but Bobby said we should check it out."

"Look, we just escaped from prison, I kinda want to have a little fun, you know?" Sam shook his head as Dean talked with food in his mouth. "Besides, what are we even looking for?"

"Bobby said that the demon mention a human girl who was very valuable to them. Something about her having abilities."

Dean raised his eyebrows. "You're kind of abilities?"

"I guess we will find out. The demon slipped something about a mark, like a sun, on her arm. Bobby's doing research about it now."

"So we are looking for a female Harry Potter, awesome! Okay, where do we start?"

"Well," Sam pulled out a map, spreading it along the hood of the car. "She's in this town. It's very small, so I guess…"

"We're screwed." Dean let out a belch before continuing. "All we know is she is female, living in a small town of three thousand people and has a sun mark somewhere on her."

"How about we pull a little FBI and ask around?"

Dean shrugged. "Good enough for me!"

The boys went back to their motel room, changing into their Standard FBI suits. First they started with the local police department, claiming the girl may be a part of a classified case, but they didn't recognize her. Then they checked with a local restaurant where an old waitress seemed to know her.

"That sounds like Lumina Jacobs!" The old lady smiled.

"Lumina?" The boys asked in unison.

"Yes, sir. I've only seen that mark once on her arm, but she immediately covered it up. Shy little thing. You can find her at the library, that's where she volunteers."

The boys left, giving the lady a nod for thanks, and headed across town to the library. It was a tiny building, almost like a house, but the perfect size for the town. Dean walked up to the front desk and asked the man about Lumina Jacobs and he pointed them to the back of the building. They found her in the back corner stacking books.

"Lumina Jacobs?" Sam asked.

She turned towards them, her smile faltering. "Um, yes. Can I help you, gentlemen?"

They flashed their badges and noticed her face pale.

"We think you might be in trouble, Miss Jacobs." Dean said, tucking away his fake badge.

"Think?" She rose her eyebrows. "Well, why would I be in trouble?"

"We got an anonymous tip that someone is after you."

She nodded and smiled slightly. "Then I'll just have to keep my eyes out, huh?"

"This is a serious matter," Dean snapped. "Has anyone around you changed?"

"Changed?"

"Yeah, like have they been acting any differently?"

She shook her head. "No. Look gentlemen, my shift ends in ten minutes so I need to finish this up."

She turned and pushed her cart, not bothering with them anymore. Dean let out a curse, glaring at his brother. They walked outside, Dean already loosening his tie.

"What the hell do we do now?" He growled.

"Watch her, I guess."

"Of course," Dean grumbled.

They sat in the car, watching the entrance of the library till the young woman walked out. They tailed her slowly as she walked through the town to a tiny street. Dean parked across the street and watched as she walked into the house. She wasn't in there for more than fifteen minutes before they heard a scream, sending the boys sprinting to the house.