Okay I don't own anything except Charlie, Az, Austen, and the old lady, so don't sue


"Excuse me, Ma'am? Do you think you could warm this up for me?" The young women asked, the elderly looking one, handing her a bottle. "The little guy just won't eat the food." She stated looking down at herself.

"You look a little young to have kids?" The older women criticized.

"Oh ya, it's for my little brother. Our parents or dead so it's just my sister, him, and I." She stated with a sad smile.

"Excuse me." She said as her cell started to ring.

"Everything good?" She asked.

"There's to men outside, there picking the lock to get in." The little girl whispered into the cell.

"Okay are you and Austen out of site?"

"Yes, were in our hiding spot." She answered quivering.

"Okay stay come, I'm on my way." She answered and hung up. "I'll be right back for that. My sister scared, I'm just gonna go check up on her." She told the old women and exited the building. As she walked back to there motel room she draw her gun and took the safty off.

As she came to her room the door was open a crack, so she made her presance well nown as she kick, the already up door, even more open.

"Put you're hands up, and get on the ground!" She oreder with her gun aimed at the taller of the two.

"Can't we talk about this?" The shorter one asked, turning around to face her.

"You broke into my motel room. What is there to possibaly talk about?" She quistioned.

"For starters you could maybe lower your weapon?" He asked with a cocky grin.

"Whos to say you won't pull one, as soon as I put mine down."

"Miss..." She heard from behinder "Heres you're milk." The older women said as the younger one hid her weapon.

"Thanks. Oh thats great, really I apprecate it so much." She said offering the women a smile.

"Oh it was no trouble, I know how the little ones can be." She answered and left.

"Sit on the bed, both of you!" She ordered. Then handcuff the two very gorgous men to the hed bord.

"You two can come out now." She yelled, then two small children appeard out of nowhere. "You did good AZ, really good. I'm so proud of you." She said offering the bottle the young boy. "Do you want to feed him while I talk to the nice men?"

"YEAH!" Az answered sitting down on the othere bed, with the small boy in her arms.

"For starters who are you and what do you want?" She quistioned.

"I'm Dean and this is Sam..." Dean stopped at look on her face.

"Sam? Sammy Winchester?" She quistioned.

"Well I'll be damned. Charlie Red." He said with a smirk.

She walked over and released them from the coffs.

"Man it's been to long." She said hugging Sam.

"Am I missing something here?" Dean asked.

"The names Charlie, Charlie Red, but ya'll can call me Char." She said offering her hand to Dean. Dean took it and shock her hard, as he did his hand started to burn.

"Son-of-a-bitch!" Dean screamed as he let go.

"Watch you're mouth, boy." She said.

"Hey AZ, do you think you can handle things while I go for a little walk with Sam and Dean?" She asked the little girl.

"Ya Char. I'll call you if anything happens again."

"Thats my girl." She said ushering the boys out the door.


Five Minutes Later


"So how have you been?" Sam asked the smaller girl. She still looked as beautiful as she did way back when. Her eyes still the perfcet almond shape with beautiful emraled green eyes.

"I've been better. A lot has happened in the past couple of mouths. It's been crazy." She answered looking into his beautifull hazel eyes. The only difference between then and now was the dark shadow looming behind them.

"You? I mean I thought you were at school?" She asked coriously.

"I was. My worlds been pretty carzy it's self." He answered with a sad smile. "Um okay I have to ask, is he, I mean that little boy back there he's not..."

"Oh GOD NO!" She answered cutting of Sam "No, his my liitle, little brother." She said with a chuckle. And a wave of releafe hit Sam like a bullet, causing him chucle along with.

"So Char were are you're parents?" Dean asked.

"Dead. My mom died a few months ago and my Dad died when I was just a baby. Both burned alive, ironic eh?" She asked as her Canadian acsent came out.

"Did you say a fire?" Sam asked.

"Ya Sammy you know that my Dad died, like your mom did." She answered looking at Sam with a tear.

"So do you have any psychic abelities?" Dean asked.

"Ya, it'll explain why you're hand felt like it was on fire." She said smirking.

'We are dirt, we are alone
You know we're far from sober!
We are fake, we are afraid
You know it's far from over
We are dirt we are alone
You know we're far from sober!
Look closer, are you like me?
Are you ugly?'

Wrang out from Chars cell phone.

"Hey Az, whats goin on?"

"The man with the yellow eyes is back." She said in to the phone.

"Can you hear her Char, can you hear her crys for you. Oh and don't think I didn't forget about little wee Austen now did you?"

"You sick son-of-a-bicth, I swear when I get my hands on you I'm gonna rip you limb from limb, then I'm light you're evil ass on fire, just so you can know the pain and anguish it is to be on FIRE!" She screamed into the phone.

"No wonder you got the fire power, so much anger for such a little person."

"FUCK YOU!" She screamed, as tree next to her egnited in to a huge ball of fire.

"Tsk tsk. Using such fawl laguage with children around. I really should get back to torturing them now. Oh and tell Sammy I'll be seeing him soon too." 'CLICK'

"FUCK!" She screamed over and over again until she had no voice left, for screaming.

"Hey what? Who was that?" Sam asked, worry raising as he looked in her eyes.

"His got them. He has Az and Austen!" She whispered, then bolted running as fast as her legs would take her. She ran all the way back to motel, arriving just in time to see the son-of-a-bicth leave with little baby Austen in his arms.

"NO!" She screamed running but it was to late. Then she went in search for Az.

"Az...Oh god Az." She gasped as she saw the limp body lying under the overturned beds. The room it'self looked like it went through a huricane.

"Az, come on,...Don't you dare do this to me! Don't you leave me!" She screamed tears pooring from her eyes.

"Char, come on. We're to late, she's gone." Sam whispered leaning over, putting a hand on her shoulder.

"Will...will you come with...me...to burn her?" She whispered.

"Ya, ya Dean'll drive."


The drive to an empty field was silent. Sam sat there just holding Char, as Az's limb body lyed across her lap. Dean sat up front, glancimg back every once in a while just to check on Sam and Char. There was something there but Dean didn't dare ask. If Sam wanted him to know, he would tell him all in good time.


They sat in silence as Az's body burned high into the sky. Just when Char though things couldn't get any worse they always seemed to. She couldn't sit and watch anymore, so she sat and walked off a little bit, with Sam right behinder her.

"Char I'm so sorry." He said, pulling her into a hug.

"Sam he's got Austen. And I think he's coming for us next." She whispered into his chest.

"We'll help you find him. Or at least I will, okay I promise, I won't let you down this time." He said, forcing her to look at him "I promise!" He repeated looking deep in to her glassed over eyes.

"What If we never find him? I couldn't live with myself if something happened to him." She bawlled into chest.

"We will." Sam whispered, as he rubbed her back and soothed her, until she fell asleep in his arms.


Okay so ppl I'm srry I don't have anything new for a Huanting Massacre but I have this little ditty so I hope ya'll like it.

Plz read and review, you now you want to! XP