Okay... this is taking my actual Power Ranger's story's time slot for a while.

Two things you should know before starting:

One. This is the same OC who's story I haven't officially finished writing yet. I don't care. I wanna post this.

Two. I'm gonna do a lot of hits to season 6 and 7 and a few others stories I'm working on... but it's like I said, it's a Prequel... so...

Oh... one more thing. Caith's a wereboar but it's basically the same as a Werewolf... blame Ares.

And... I'll get to who's on first and who's on second with the living at the end.

Before then... time for Disclaimer...

Disclaimer: I don't own Power Rangers, Supernatural... or any other show mentioned in this story. This is just my take on them. I only own Caith and anyone and anything you don't recognize.

Please enjoy.


Caith Singer sighed as she walked the parameter of her new base town, Beacon Hills.

She was bored out of her mind. She and her Pack had come back to town after a friend of theirs basically destroyed himself.

They'd checked every lead, still nothing weird in her department going on.

Now… back to her other barely exciting and more borderline terrifying life as a one of a kind Wereboar.

"Damn I need something better to do!" She moaned. The sound of wings flapping made her hit her face, then hold out her other arm. "Anywhere but that TV dimension, Gabriel."

A man with a cocky smile rolled his eyes, then touched her arm. "Good luck in the past."

Within moments, Caith felt her whole body disappear, as she blacked out.


Merrick Baliton groaned softly as he opened his eyes, to sunset. A few days after being locked away for 3,000 years, and he's still not used to it.

He turned his head to the side, long enough to see someone falling out of some trees.

He's eyes went wide, and he rushed over to them. Them, turning out to be a girl, with a big bag hanging off her shoulder. "Hey… are you okay? Can you hear me?" He shook her gently. "Hey… wake up…."

The girl groaned loudly as she opened her eyes. "Ung…. dear God that hurts…."

"Are you okay?" Merrick asked again.

"Dude, I just said 'Dear God that hurts'." She grunted, trying to sit up, then grabbed her chest and laid back down in pain, her bag slipping off her arm.

"Careful." Merrick repositioned himself, so he could look her over, "Where does it hurt the most?"

"Are most men built stupid?" She mumbled, and he barely understood it, then said louder, "My chest…. I think I broke something…"

"Let me see…" He moved her hand gently from her chest, then froze, "No visual damage here…. Uh…. I'll have to…."

"Just lift it up." She rolled her eyes, then groaned and shut them tight from the action, "Ow..."

Merrick slowly raised up her shirt, and didn't see anything out of the ordinary, "I still don't see anything…" He quickly lowered it again.

The girl smiled softly at him, "Thanks.… name's Caith.. Caith Singer."

"Merrick Baliton." Merrick nodded, "Do you mind if I call you Faith?"

"No… my… well… a friend mine calls me that…" she replied simply.

"Oh…." He nodded slowly, "Do you wanna try to sit up?"

"Yeah…" She nodded before she moved her hands to her side, and slowly pushed herself up.

"How'd you get in that tree anyway?" Merrick looked up at said plant.

"Uh… I climbed it." Merrick couldn't tell if she was lying or being sarcastic.

"Really?" He raised a brow.

"Yep." She nodded softly, then held her head in pain, "God I'm gonna need to down a bottle..." She tried to reach for the bag, but Merrick beat her to it.

"Which one?" He looked through it, without noticing her obvious panic.

"The… uh… thin fat one." She replied.

Merrick grabbed it, and handed it to her. "That's a weird looking bottle." He noted.

Caith downed the whole thing, then lowered her head to wipe her face, and close it, "It's… a flask actually."

Merrick blinked, not understanding the modern word, but then shrugged, "Okay…. Can you stand?"

"I can try." Caith nodded, and tried to get to her feet, with a little help from Merrick.

"Here." Merrick handed her the bag, before he started to walk away.

"Hey!" Caith called out, as she ran up to him, "I said 'Hey'!"

Merrick rolled his eyes, and turned to her, "You did. Twice. Good for you." He patted her shoulders, barely noticing the spark of rage that came to her eyes at that.

"Look… you helped me just now… so you're stuck with me till I return the favor." Caith informed him.

Merrick folded his arms, "And if I say no?"

Caith smirked, "You don't have a choice. And I pay my debts in full, so… you'll have to be close to dead before I figure it's repaid."

Merrick groaned, "Just my luck…."

"Yep." Caith shouldered her bag, "So where to now?"

Merrick held his head, "I… I need to be alone…" He stumbled off.


Caith frowned, he seemed like Derek alright… but… where's he going?... And she's seen him before…. But where?

She ran after him, the nectar she just drank already healing her body.

She hid behind a tree, and looked around it to see someone in a black wolf mask, and with black armor.

"This isn't good." The Daughter of Ares gulped softly.

She glanced up but, strange enough, there wasn't a full moon out… it was a Waning Crescent.

"I wander..." Caith whispered as she slowly walked up to the masked wolf.

They turned to face her when they heard branches snapping, and held a large scythe like weapon out, "Who's there?! Come out now!"

Caith grabbed her shotgun from her bag and cocked it, before she stepped into the moonlight, leaving her bag behind, "That'd be me."

The Masked wolf snarled, "And who are you?"

"Name's not important." She retorted, "What's important is getting a freak like you gone." She held the Shotgun up, "Silver bullets wolfy."

The Masked Wolf snarled, "My name is Zen-Aku, and you are not fit to speak to me like that."

Caith rolled her eyes, "Still a wolf…" She put her finger on the trigger, "Still gonna die." She pulled it, but Zen-Aku backflipped out of the way. "Oh come on! That was a perfect shot!"

Zen-Aku went behind her, but Caith was faster than him in that sense. She ducked into his weapon, and made her silver bracelet turn into it's dagger form. She stabbed at him, but he backed away.

"You are strong, warrior." He noted, "But you will not defeat me!" He tried to strike at her again, and this time… he succeeded.

"Gah!" She cried out in pain as she was thrown into a tree close to her bag, "Okay..." She breathed heavily, "Dagger won't work… neither will bullets..." she grabbed her machete, "How about long blade with long blade?" She got up and ran at Zen-Aku again.

"Back for more?" The wolf monster questioned.

Caith let out a cry of rage as she struck him across the chest, "You've… gone far… enough!" With every few words, she'd strike him again, and again, forcing Zen-Aku backwards.

"Gah… I'll deal with you later." He snarled before he disappeared.

"I'll be ready." Caith breathed out, the rush of adrenaline she just got vanishing, and she fell to the ground, in huge pain.

The last thing she remembered hearing, was the cry of the wolf she just fought, before blacking out once more.


She awoke, however, when a familiar force tried to shake her, and she grabbed their arm.

"Are you…. Okay?" Merrick groaned softly.

"I've been worse." She grunted as she sat up, leaning against the tree close to her bag, then looked at him, "Where… where were you last night?"

He frowned, and shook his head, "I needed some time to myself is all."

"That's it?" Caith frowned.

"Yes." Merrick nodded, "Now… what happened?"

"Some freaky wolf attacked me." She revealed, "And it wasn't even a damn full moon! It was basically a New one!"

Merrick frowned, "This wolf… what did it look like?"

Caith shrugged, the memory of last night's battle a little fuzzy, "Can't remember…"

Merrick was persistent, however, "Try."

"Dude, trust me… you don't want me to." She shook her head in dismay.

"Why not?" Merrick questioned.

"I got clobbered by that thing!" She snapped, "I don't want something like that to happen to you… it's a death wish waiting to happen!"

Merrick blinked, "Why would you care?"

"Because, if you get 'clobbered' you're more than likely going to die. Then I can't repay me debt." She replied.

Merrick shook his head. "Faith… you have to stay away from me."

Caith scuffed, "Yeah… that ain't happenin'."

Merrick tried not to think to much on her strange words again, "Trust me… Faith… it's for your own safety."

"I can take care of myself, Merrick. That wolf's not gonna know what hit it's balls come tonight." Caith vowed, her eyes changing to yellow and red, before going back to golden-green.

"Feisty one, aren't you?" Merrick smiled softly.

"I've been told worse." She nodded, a confident smile on her face.

Merrick sighed, "Alright… but… don't say I didn't worn you come tonight."


Caith readied her shotgun and all her silver weapons. It may be a new moon, but if that wolf-beast comes out on a night that's not a full… then it's gonna be out during a new.

"What is all this stuff?" Merrick squatted down beside her, being careful not to touch any of it.

"Hunting gear." Caith stated as if it were nothing. She undid a bullet to show him, "Silver bullet." She put that back, and picked up her silver dagger, "Silver dagger." She put that down, and picked up her silver sword, "Silver sword." She put that down, and picked up her silver staff beside them, "And Silver staff."

Merrick rolled his eyes, "I see that… I mean… what's it all for?"

"If that wolf comes out on a day outside of the full moon… then it's gonna come out on a New moon." Caith answered, "These are all the silver weapons I have in my bag, so these are all I can use."

"To… what?" Merrick was dreading the answer.

"Oh… kill it, obviously." Caith replied, waving her hand dismissing the worry, "If it bleeds, I can kill it… and I will make that furry freak bleed!" Her eyes flashed different colors again.

"Why would you do that?" Merrick frowned.

"It's my job." She answered, "I'm a Monster Hunter. And that Wolf, is definitely a monster."

"Monster… Hunter?" Merrick repeated in confusion.

"Long story." Caith waved it off, before looking at the setting sun. She smiled softly, "You know… in-spite of me doing this… I almost feel bad that, that's gonna be the monster's last sunset…. I mean… he was probably once human, you know."

"Well… maybe he won't come out tonight." Merrick reasoned as he sat beside her, watching the sunset as well, "There's always a chance."

"I'm always one for taking chances..." Caith agreed then shook her head, "But not about something like this…"

"Why not?" Merrick frowned, "Why are you so determined-"

"Because." Caith snarled softly, "Because one stupid wolf I know almost did the same thing to me…." She held the right of her chest at the memory of what her best friend Scott McCall did.

Sure, he was under the influence of the Leviathan… but… it still hurt her… the fact that Stiles Stilinski decided to take a break after a disagreement didn't help stop the memory either.

"If I may ask..." Merrick's voice pulled Caith from her thoughts, "What…. What happened to you? Why'd you get in that tree?"

Caith shrugged, "I felt like I had to." She was so killing Gabriel for it though.

Merrick frowned, "Faith…. Listen… tomorrow… when the sun rises…. You cannot be near me."

Caith rolled her eyes, "And why's that?"

"Because I may get you hurt."

Caith scuffed, "Believe me." She patted his back, "You can't do nothin' that I haven't faced."

Merrick groaned, getting Caith to laugh. He looked at her eyes when she did, and noticed that they changed color once more. "Why does that keep happening?"

Caith's eyes went wide before they went back to normal, "What does?"

"Your eyes. They keep changing to Red and Yellow." Merrick replied.

Caith gulped, then shrugged, "Trick of the light." She really needs to learn to control it.

It's either that… or turn into a monster like that Zen-Aku freak.


Okay... not bad. right?

Well... I hope not anyway.

So... those Alive in the Supernatural World...

Gabriel. They always poke fun at that dude being alive. So he is. He's like Caith's Castiel... only... a lot more cultured.

Jo Harvelle. Long... different story... Caith took her place in the explosion that should've killed her.

Oh... mentions of Teen Wolf will occur off and on... and Caith's an Alpha with Scott... don't ask how I came up with that... I was tired and I stuck with it.

And... that's about it for now.

Please review... please understand that I worked hard on this... Please no flames... and Please Favorite and Follow.

Next Week... next Chapter.