~Written by Noah~

Emmy sipped her coffee, "So it's only a vamp nest, right? So why do we need to team up? Is it really big?"
Pip nudged Emmy's chair, it really wasn't huge, which is why she hadn't wanted to bring the conversation to that point. She wanted to avoid talking about Bobby being concerned all the time for them, and that Bobby (while he never said it aloud) was hoping they'd stick together even after the hunt.

"No, we've already scouted out the nest, it's a little bigger than normal, but not really." Dean said, handing them photos of the house housing the vamps.

"Its really not a big hunt, honestly I think Bobby just doesn't like how spread out and alone everyone is. He wants us all together, I don't blame him." Sam said.

"Yeah, venturing too close to the chick flick land for me there Sammy." Dean said before closing the files and tucking them away. "But it's not a hunt that needs tons of planning, so we can kinda relax until dusk. Who's hungry?"

*

Dean haphazardly tossed the Impala's keys on the motel table as the other exhausted and adrenalized hunters and one baffled angel filed in behind him.
It was silent until Dean broke the still demanding an answer to what he just witnessed.

"So what are you, some kinda angel or-?"

"Abomination?" Pip said bitterly, annoyed that this was even happening. She had meant to keep her reserve of Grace on the DL until she could decide if these new hunters where trustworthy and worth telling the story to.
But when that vamp had cornered Emmy she'd went for it anyway, Castiel had been on the sidelines like a puppy who had finally mastered 'stay!', and if Emmy had been hurt she would have used the reserve anyway to heal the wounds. Might as well smite and go for all the drama, she thought. Dean shrugged, seemingly unaffected by her tone.

"I don't know, you tell me. All I know is Bobby didn't mention anything about beyond human-"

"She is completely human Dean, and she's no abomination." Cas cut him off, looking at Pippin with great interest. "God gave her the Grace of an Archangel."

"Why?" Sam said, confused.

"I... I don't know, not yet anyway. But that's not important now either, what's important is that we learn why the demons were meeting with vampires. We need to know if they were under the orders of Crowley or if there is turmoil in the Underworld's politics once again."

"Maybe they're just drinking buddies." Dean said sarcastically,

"Not likely, Dean. Castiel is right, this is extremely unusual behavior on the behalf of both parties involved. The implications may be serious, so does anyone have any idea on how to get that information?" Emmy asked.

"Well..." Sam started,

"Preferably WITHOUT a spell, ritual or blood sacrifice, please and thank you." she clarified, causing Sam to shrug,

"Nevermind then."

"Tomorrow two of us will go back to the nest as undercover suits and see what we can dig up. I'm sure there's already cops there, the place wasn't exactly hidden." Dean said, "The others will see what relaying can dig up on lore like this happening before, and then we can panic about what they're planing."
The others nodded in agreement before splitting off into their own rooms for the night.

Pippin awoke to the they of Waiting for the Sun by the Doors blaring from a travel size speaker, she quickly sat up, "Emmy! Turn that down, I'm not awake yet!"

"You sound awake to me!" Emmy shot back, laughing. "C'mon, Sam and Dean are up too, and it's all we can do to keep Dean from ditching us to get breakfast, so hurry or you may be left behind!"
Pip groaned in annoyance and flopped back on the pillow,

"I don't want too..." she whined.

"Oh, no, Castiel will be so disappointed in your lack of attendance to breakfast." Emmy said dramatically, voice seeping mellow drama as she pretend to be emotionally distressed.

"Shut up!" Pip felt her face flush red, but she still laughed at Emmy's mellow drama.

"You don't even like breakfast Emmy, I could tease you too."

"Yes, you could, but you see I'm on my way out the door and you haven't yet began to wake up completely so I suppose you'll have to get ready and follow me to tease." Emmy left the room, the door closing behind her with a click. Waiting for the Sun faded and became Lump by Presidents,

"Fine..."
She was not a morning person.

A waitress was taking orders, Pip sighed, not very hungry for some reason that morning.

"Just a mug of mint tea please." Pip said, not really interested.

"We got Lipton, nothing else." the waitress said plainly.
Pippin sighed, with Emmy not really a breakfast person, she'd become accustomed to nice coffee shops with mint tea and muffins in the morning instead of the barbaric, gravy scented scene of the morning rush hour truck stop. What kind of place carried only Lipton?! The kind of place she didn't belong, that's for sure.

"Then just sedate me." she said testily, still not ready to be a functional human and join the living. The waitress looked gotten her warily, Emmy intervened, seeing where this could go.

"Just a mug of hot water then." she said, pulling a silver cigarette case from her bag and popping it open to reveal various teas. She grabbed a Twinnings Peppermint and set it before Pip on the table before snapping the case shut again and stowing it.
Pip nodded and picked up the packet as the waitress returned with the hot water. Opening the tea released the sweet smell of peppermint, which intrigued Cas greatly. He watched to closely as she assembled her cup of tea.

"So whats our next move then?" she asked.

"Well, like we agreed the night before. Two go to the crime scene as suits and the others dig up what they can in lore." Sam said, getting a head start on the lore with a book before him.

"Emmy and I should go as suits then, we're actually both trained Forensics field agents."

"There's no way I'm gonna be on librarian duty a day, I'm going." Dean said, Pip motioned to argue.

"Guys, we don't have to split up at all really, Pip, Cas and I will go as a forensics team and you guys stick to your suits routine. Then we can all stick together and have more eyes to gather observations." Emmy said, sipping her coffee.

"Makes sense..." Pip said

"Alright, that's what we'll do then." Sam chimed in, closing his book as the waitress arrived with breakfast.

Pippin handed Castiel a long white scrubs coat, "Sorry if it's a little short, you're taller than either of us so it probably will be."

"What's wrong with my coat?" Castiel asked curiously.

"Well these coats are special as to not contaminate the crime scene, but it's just conspicuous for a Forensics team to have a member in a trench coat. Maybe if we were detectives, but the story is you're training under Emmy and I so the coat's a no go on this one."
Cas nodded, shrugging off the trench coat and scrubs coat on so he matched Pippin and Emmy. Sam and Dean where already in suits mode, and led the way in the Impala. They got out of the car and walking toward the sheriff with the others close behind digging for fake ids.

"Howdy sheriff." Dean said grinning (the sheriff did not return the grin), "I'm Agent Morrison and this is my partner Agent Young," (he repressed another sheriff joke here)

"We're from the FBI and have brought a small team of our own Forensics specialists in to check out the scene here."

"FBI? Specialists? Out here on a case like this, why?"

"Well, sir, that's what we where hoping you could tell us. Now, what exactly happened here last night?" Sam gave the others a signal to cross the yellow tape, they did. They knew what had happened, they were the cause of it really. They just needed to be sure no evidence was left to point them to why the vamps and demons where meeting together.
They worked around the other forensic work happening, at one point a man handed Cas a bloodied shirt in a bag and Cas just held it, unsure what he was supposed to do with it.
Emmy was a toxicology major, which was more lab work than field, buy she helped Pip gather up anything vampish or odd. They combed through the entire building and found... nothing. Nothing at all, until Emmy on a whim looked under a pillow of a bed in apartment room. It was a picture frame with a photo of a sunrises in it. the picture, then on Looked another whim over and removed the back. Another piece of paper fell from it when she did. Unfolding it, she froze.

"Guys! You wont believe this!"