Dean nodded at his brother, Sam, as they approached the door of the house. The brothers were on a hunt, supposedly, there was a witch nearby and this was the house. Dean went to kick down the door before Sam stopped him with a bitchface and used the door-handle. They entered.

Maddie sighed and looked down at the piece of paper in front of her. It read as such:

Things that are wrong with my life:

I am not allowed to go to school

My legal guardian is dead

The Devil killed him

I am a witch

People are scared of me

I am also an archangel

God hates me

There was a thump downstairs and she added another thing to her list, before going to investigate.

Hunters just broke into my house

Sam glanced around, frowning, there was nobody here, yet the house still looked lived in. The locals had, with some fear, definitely pointed them to this house. Across the hallway he saw Dean doing the same and opening his mouth to, probably, point out how useless this hunt had been, when a clear british accent cut through his thoughts and they both turned to the staircase, that had not been there when they came in, with drawn weapons.

"What are you doing in my house?!"

They both turned sharply, guns drawn. She sighed and began to walk down the staircase,

"We have weapons and we will shoot you!" Dean stepped up to the foot of the stairs, gun still angled at her chest. Maddie smiled.

"It's cute how you think guns are going to stop me." She waved a hand and the Winchesters fell unconscious as their location changed.

"Sammy..."

"Dean?"

As Sam regained consciousness the first thing he realised was the fact that he was tied to a chair, the second was Dean was also tied to another chair across from him and they were sitting in a curved room with no obvious doors or windows.

"Escape's gonna be a bitch."

"If we can actually get out of these bonds."

"Don't be such a pessimist."

"Don't be such a jerk, Jerk."

"Bitch,"

"Are you two done yet?" They both looked up to see the girl who had trapped them here, (Or at least they assumed it was her, they hadn't seen anyone else.) leaning against the wall, sucking on a cola sucker.

"You! You get us out of these now!" Dean struggled violently, glaring at her. She just raised an eyebrow, took the sucker out of her mouth and slapped Sam around the face.

"OW!"

"You do bad stuff, I punish him. He does bad stuff I still punish him. Clear?" Dean nodded begrudgingly.

"Yay!" The girl clapped her hands together and swung one of her braids over her shoulder.

"We should introduce ourselves. You first." She pointed at Sam,

"Uh, well, my name's Sam Winchester and I'm twenty-eight years old." She nodded and smiled.

"You?"

"Uh-uh, no way am I going to introduce myself to her."

"Dean. Just do it."

"Fine. I'm Dean Winchester. Thirty two years old and I'm a badass hunter." Again, the girl nodded and smiled.

"See, that wasn't so bad was it?" She gave a rather patronising smile and Dean glared at her, from where she was perched on Sam's lap.

"Anyway. My name is Madison Matilda Mary Miller, and I am nearly fourteen."

"Long name. Lot o' Ms" Madison nodded and made a face before pulling another sucker out of seemingly nowhere.

"This is a cola sucker. Cola is my favourite flavour. What's yours?" She gave Sam a curious look,

"Er, I don't really like any candy actually. Sorry."

"Oh. OK. My favourite food is chocolate. You?" Sam blinked at her, damn but the girl had a weird need to keep the conversation flowing. She kinda reminded him of Gabe. Weird.

"Saaaaaaammmm?"

"Huh? Oh, sorry. Umm. I like this Italian salad with a nice dressing." She wrinked her nose in disgust, but nodded and turned back to Dean, with a raised eyebrow. On working out what she was asking Dean told her that his favourite food was pie, preferably cherry or apple but he liked all types. Madison nodded again, she seemed to do that alot and opened her mouth to speak when Sam's stomach rumbled. Giving him a cheeky grin she asked if they were hungry. When she recived a positive answer, she slid off of Sam's lap and paused, a few steps away, she appeared to be thinking.

"Um. Madison?"

"Maddie." She corrected, "Everyone calls me Maddie." And then she waved her hand, a pie and an Italian salad appeared on the Winchester boys' laps. Maddie smiled.

"Eat up!" Dean gestured to his bonds,

"How?" Maddie laughed and two forks popped into existence,

"The forks are linked to your minds, they wil stop ect if you want them to."

With that she left, through a small section of the wall which slid away so she could walk through.