A week after she was taken, she barely said anything to Martha or Daniel. They would ask her questions, well mostly Martha would. Daniel didn't really seem to care that she was there. But no matter what she asked, she would answer with small, simple answers. She didn't feel comfortable answering with Daniel around.
Nine days after Kendall was taken, she walked into the living room and saw Martha sitting on the couch. Kendall turned to walk away but Martha stopped her.
"Kendall, please can I talk to you." Martha pleaded. Kendall just looked around first. As if reading her mind, Martha spoke again. "He's not here." Kendall nodded and walked over to the couch and sat beside her.
"I know what it's like, loosing your family. I lost my parents when I was young too." Martha told her.
"I didn't lose them, I was taken from them." Kendall said bitterly, tears stinging the back of her eyes.
"I'm sorry. But I know what it's like to not have them anymore." Martha said, her voice calm and soothing. "Do you want to talk about them?" Kendall nodded and began talking.
"Mommy died in a fire a year ago. Since then Daddy's been moving us. Me, Dean, and Sammy. Dean's my twin brother, Sammy's eighteen months." Kendall explained. She spent about an hour just talking about her family, how close she was to Dean before she had to stop because there were tears falling down her face. Martha had pulled the small girl to her and hugged her as she continued to cry. That's when Kendall realized she could trust this woman.
Kendall jumped back when she heard the door open. She saw Daniel standing at the door.
"Come with me." Daniel said, standing still. Kendall was resistant at first but got up and walked over to him. He took hold of her arm and led her outside and put her into his car. Kendall buckled herself in when he yelled at her and then he drove away quickly.
An hour later, Kendall was dragged into a very stuffy looking building. Daniel led her down a few flights of stairs before he came to a stop outside of a big oak door. He opened it up and practically threw Kendall into the room before following her in. Kendall had lost her balance and fell to the floor. She looked up and saw one of the guys from the night she was taken walking over to her. She fought him but he overpowered her and forced her into a chair across from Malcolm.
"We have to go over a few things." Malcolm told her. Kendall just brought her knees up and wrapped her arms around them. "Your name is Kendall Rose Tanner."
"My name is Kendall Mary Winchester." Kendall replied. Suddenly, pain coursed through Kendall's small body as though she were being shocked. When the pain was gone, she looked up at Malcolm with tears welling up already.
"Your name." Malcolm started.
"Kendall Mary Winchester." Kendall said again, and again the pain was back. Kendall let out a small scream in pain and then it was gone again.
"Your name." Malcolm said again.
"Kendall Rose Tanner." Kendall said, looking down.
"Your parents are Daniel and Martha Tanner." Malcolm said, waiting for her to repeat it.
"My parents are John and Mary Winchester." Again the pain was back, stronger than before and all she can do is scream, even when the pain is gone, all she could do was scream angrily. Then she feels someone hit her face to shut her up.
"Who are your parents?" Malcolm asks.
"Daniel and Martha Tanner." Kendall said, starting to feel defeated.
"You're from Boston, Massachusetts." Malcolm told her, and again, waited for her to reply.
"I'm from Boston." Kendall was looking down at her hands now, not wanting to look these monsters in the face.
Two hours and dozens of fake memories later, Daniel hauled Kendall back into the car and took her back home. When Kendall walked through the door, Martha came out of the kitchen to greet her.
"Kendall, what happened?" Martha asked.
"Don't worry Martha." Daniel said. Martha looked back at her husband before changing the subject.
"Dinner's ready." Martha said, putting on another smile.
"I'm not hungry." Kendall said, heading for the stairs.
"Kendall, don't talk to your mother like that. Go sit at the table." Daniel said harshly. Kendall gave him a look before walking over to the dining room table and took her seat which was closest to Martha and as far away from Daniel as she could get. Martha brought out the bowl of spaghetti and put it down on the table before putting some on Kendall's plate. Kendall just looked down at it for a few minutes.
"Come on Kendall, you need to eat." Martha told her, her voice warm and caring. Kendall gave a small nod and started eating slowly. She didn't speak at all during dinner. Martha and Daniel talked a little but Daniel didn't seem to be in the talking mood.
After dinner, Kendall made her way up the stairs and into her room. She changed into a pair of blue pajamas that Martha bought her and crawled into her bed. She curled herself into a ball and cried like she did every night, wishing that Dean would be able to sense where she was and save her from Daniel and the watchers. The door opened and Kendall tried to inch away from whoever was coming toward her. She felt the bed sink and then someone brushing back her hair. She opened her eyes and saw Martha sitting next to her.
"What did they do?" Martha asked.
"Th-They told me who I am. Gave me memories." Kendall told her.
"How did you get that?" Martha asked, talking about the bruise on her face.
"I couldn't stop screaming." Kendall said, no emotion in her voice.
"Why were you screaming?" Martha asked.
"They shocked me." Kendall answered, staring off into nothing.
"I'm so sorry." Martha said, hugging Kendall close, not wanting to let the small girl go.
"Why do they hurt me?" Kendall asked.
"I don't know sweetie." Martha said, still hugging the girl. They stayed like that for a few minutes before Martha finally pulled back and gave Kendall a weak smile. "You want some hot cocoa?" Kendall just gave a small nod and Martha gave a warm smile before leaving to make it. Kendall curled herself back into a ball and waited for her to come back up the stairs. When Martha came back, she handed Kendall a small cup and she swallowed all the hot liquid in one cup, burning her throat.
"Thanks." Kendall said, her voice small.
"You get some sleep, okay." Martha said warmly. Kendall nodded and curled up under the covers. Martha closed the door behind her and Kendall started crying again, wishing Dean would find her.