''Vampire''

''Decapitation to kill, dean man's blood to immobilise''

''Wendigo''

''To kill you have to burn it to death, Can be kept at bay with a protective circle of Anasazi. You can also injure it by using silver tipped bows and arrows''

Sam smiled, his older brother Dean had been testing Paige's knowledge all the way on their journey to Bobby's. It seemed that both him and Dean had warmed up to the idea of her being a Cambion, the girl showed no signs of being a Demon, she was a gentle natured timid child who spoke quietly and knew her manners. ''Okay here's a biggie. How is a Wendigo created''

''A creature that was once human but was transformed into an immortal evil spirit when it took up the practice of cannibalism. Wendigos are cursed to wander the land, eternally seeking to fulfill their voracious appetite for human flesh. The creature excels at stealth and is a near-perfect hunter, knowing and using every inch of its territory – caves, hills, trees and bushes.''

Dean's smug smile was wiped off of his face, his eyebrows raised. ''You really know your stuff, like a walking encyclopedia of freaky''

Paige smiled, ''Did you know that in Lore, Windigo is actually a mental illness that some First Nation's suffer from. It is a culturally bound illness where the person suffering from the illness believes that they could be possessed by an evil spirit that would turn them into homicidal cannibals.''

''Derived from the Ojibwe folk legend of the "wiindigo"'' Sam added, Paige nodded and smiled. ''Ah great now I have to deal with two nerds?''

''Jerk''

''Bitch''

Even after the small time that the Winchesters had known Paige it was quite obvious that some form of a bond was forming, whenever it was Dean's big brother protective gene kicking in, there was something about Paige. After hearing her story Dean felt guilty for being so tough with her at first, she was another victim of Demons. Just like Sammy and himself.

Bobby would understand, he'd probably freak out at first, but he was a good man and would eventually calm down, just like they did. ''Not long now till we get to Bobby's'' Dean spoke as he looked in the rear view mirror, that's when he felt it, a rush of nervousness with a slight hint of fear. By the look on Sam's face he felt it too, ''No need to worry''

''S-sorry''

''Just, just try to keep calm''

The feeling left them but by the look on her face it didn't leave Paige, ''How do you do that?''

''I don't really know, that's why it's hard to control sometimes'' Paige spoke quietly, ''I can feel others emotions and also projected mine, sometimes not by choice. When I was with Bill we formed an emotional bond and just from that I could tell when he was in danger and located him, it's kind of like an emotional scent''

''So for that to happen there has to be an emotional bond?'' Sam asked and she nodded, ''That's how the connection opens and stays open''

''So if that emotional bond was to break? The connection would as well'' Paige nodded again, she was glad that someone understood, it was true once the bond was formed it would always be open until it was broken, that's how she knew Bill was still alive and well and was currently in Utah. It wasn't something that happened over night, no, she needed trust. She needed to trust these boys as well as them having trust in her.

Paige P.O.V

It had been a long drive to Bobby's both Dean and Sam had tried their best to calm my nerves most of which involved Dean and his questions, testing my knowledge to the very end. I was only with Billy for about a year but I made sure that I learned every single bit about hunting, from the easy cases such as an salt and burn to full out demon exorcism.

They pulled up into a yard that was scattered with old cars and other bits of scrap in the center was a house, we'd arrived at Bobby's. If I said I wasn't scared I'd be lying according to Dean and Sam, Bobby could be stubborn old man but he had a good heart, he'd become their surrogate father over the years. Getting out of the car I made sure to stand between both of the brothers, it brought me a sense of comfort. They both give me a reassuring glance before pushing the door open.

''Bobby!'' Dean called out as he walked inside, Sam placed a hand on my back to usher me inside. As we walked into the main room I was careful to avoid the devils trap that was painted on the ceiling, even though I was half demon I was unsure if they worked on me or not. I knew that holy water didn't have that much of an effect on me, it didn't burn like it should it just felt a little warm on my skin. ''Boys''

The gruff voice came from behind us even on first glance I knew that the man in front of me was Bobby, with the flannel shirt and hat. it kind of gave it away somehow. ''And the young un' here must be Paige''

I meekly nodded unsure on what to do or say, I didn't even know if they had mentioned to him that I was a Cambion. I looked up to Sam and then to Dean hoping that they would say something and break the tension, that was until something wet hit me in the face. I recoiled slightly not in pain but in shock, ''Guess holy water don't affect you in the same way, huh?''

Using the sleeve of my jacket I wiped away the holy water, Bobby then shoved some clothing into my arms. I looked him with a confused expression, ''Bathroom is just upstairs on the left, take a shower, change, bring those clothes down and I'll make you something to eat''

Bobby turned his attention to Sam and Dean, ''Girl is at least fifteen to twenty pounds underweight have you not thought of an meal? Or at least some clean clothes, Idgits'' I stood awkwardly with wide eyes, then shared a look with Sam and Dean who just looked at me and smiled. ''Go on, waters fine''

Again I nodded and walked into the direction that was pointed out to me, I found the bathroom and shut the door. I turned the water on first to give it time to warm up as I removed my dirty clothes, Bobby was right the water was fine, blissful actually the water felt nice against my skin. I made sure to scrub myself clean, it had been a while since I last had a shower so I made sure to relish every moment.

Winchesters and Bobby P.O.V

They waited until Paige walked up the stairs and waited to hear the bathroom door close before they spoke,''So she's not on heavens hit list?''

''According to Cas she ain't'' Dean spoke, ''Apparently she hasn't cause any harm to anyone''

''How much do you know about her?'' Bobby enquired his eyes trained on the stairs to watch out for Paige, ''Abusive mother, abandoned, multiple foster placements, her foster family were killed in front of her and she has lived on the streets for a number of years'' Sam listed off, Bobby nodded, ''Poor kid''

Both Sam and Dean nodded, ''Said she met up with some hunter called Bill, she knows more about the supernatural than what Sammy here does'' Dean said with a smirk, earning a bitch face from Sam. Bobby moved from his spot and walked into the kitchen, pulling out a can of beans - it was all he had in.

Hell, the boys could have given him more of a warning, they'd had only called him when they were an hour away, Idgits.

Paige P.O.V

The clothes that he had given me were way too big, they clearly belonged to Sam and Dean when they were younger. It was an old grey long sleeved top with a pair of shorts (I'd argue that they were boxers but hey they were clean). After towel drying my hair as best as I could, I folded both the towel and my old clothes and went down stairs.

Sam accepted the pile of clothes and put them on the washing pile, ''Girl has better manners that what you boys do that's for sure'' Dean smirked slightly as he took a swig of beer, I stood awkwardly at the doorway to the kitchen, fiddling with the hem of the shirt I was wearing. Sam placed a hand behind my back to ease me forward, I sat down on one of the chairs so that Dean was on my left and Sam on my right. Even after knowing the Winchesters for less than a day I started to feel a sense of comfort from them, they gave of a big brother kind of vibe a large want to protect.

Bobby was different he was very fatherly, especially to the brothers. His fatherly instinct was strong and despite his rather tough exterior he was very soft on the inside. I nervously played with a piece of hair, twirling it around my finger, I didn't like the silence. I watched as Bobby's actions faltered slightly as he used one hand to stable himself, ''Okay, why does it feel like I've just been punched in the gut?''

My eyes widened I knew what I'd done, ''S-sorry'' I squeaked, this marked the third time, my fear was taking over my control. I closed my eyes and took in a deep breath, after repeating the action a few times I felt myself calm down. ''Now can somebody explain what the hell that was?''

Bobby's voice wasn't angry nor stern it was one of genuine confusion, ''It's um, just...''

''Empathy. Cas said that it's called Empathy'' Sam spoke, I nodded my head in thanks and gave him a small smile. ''I-it doesn't always happen, just sometimes. I almost have complete control, n-not the easiest''

''An bein' freaked out don't help I'll bet?'' I shook my head, glad that he understood. ''Just relax kid, you have nothing to worry about''

After a meal that I in a word practically inhaled, we moved back into the main room were Bobby worked from. he sat behind his desk. I pulled up a chair and sat crossed legged on it, twirling a piece of my hair around my finger. ''So, what else can you do?''

''I can move things without touching them. I can also teleport, well kind off, sometimes I do it sometimes I don't. Sometimes if I concentrate really hard I can create invisible barriers'' It was true, one time someone had tried to harm me and I only held out my hand and all off a sudden they couldn't reach me, like there was some barrier there at first it was weird but the more I tried to recreate what I did the easier it got, it took a lot of concentration but I can do it a lot easier now.

''So then boys, what's the plan?''

''Well'' Sam started, ''Paige knows a lot of information about the supernatural...''

''So we were thinking of giving her basic weapon training and taking her with us'' Dean finished, I looked the the pair, taken back. I was young, a lot younger than what they were, my eyebrows scrunched in confusion, wouldn't they think of me as a liability? They've only just met me, why would they want to train me?

''Why? I-I don't understand''

Sam gave me a soft smile, ''You're just as knee deep in this as we are, I mean Lucifer want's you, he wants me. Our best bet is sticking together''

''Yeah, and you pretty much took that werewolf down. If that don't make you a hunter I don't know what will - I mean that's if you want to'' Dean added, I thought for a second - would I help? Would I help stop the Apocalypse and stop Lucifer?

''Will we be able to stop this?''

''Damn straight we will'' Dean gave me a smirk, ''So are you in or are you out?''

''Count me in''