"That movie was so awesome." Kara said Two weeks later as she walked out of the movie theatre with Topanga, Shawn and Cory. It was Friday night and they decided to go to the movies.

"Yeah it was." Shawn agreed, smirking.

"There were too many explosions." Topanga complained as Cory wrapped an arm around her.

"There can never be too many." Shawn and Kara said at the same time. They looked at each other and looked away, both blushing slightly.

"There were too many. Don't you think there were too many Cory?" Topanga asked, turning to her boyfriend.

"Well, I think there could've been less." Cory said uncomfortably. Kara rolled her eyes while Shawn let out a fake cough, muffling the word 'whipped.' Topanga shot a glare at him and Kara laughed.

"Hey Kara, what are you doing tomorrow?" Shawn asked. Kara bit her lip and was about to answer when her phone started ringing.

"Sorry, hold on a sec." Kara grabbed her phone and walked a few feet away so no one could hear her conversation.

"Don't even say it Dean." Kara warned.

"We got a hunt." Dean said anyway.

"I told you not to say it." Kara muttered.

"Hurry back to the apartment, we have to leave in fifteen minutes." Dean told her.

"Are you fuckin kidding?" Kara complained.

"Kara, we really have to go, it's important. This spirit is killing children." That was it, Dean knew Kara really had a weak spot when it came to demons hurting children.

"I'll be home in a few." Kara said before hanging up the phone and walking back over to the group.

"What's the matter?" Shawn asked.

"I have to go somewhere with my dad and brother this weekend. I'll be back Monday." Kara told the group.

"Where are you going?" Topanga asked.

"Cousin's Birthday. Gotta hang out with him." Kara lied easily.

"That sucks." Cory said.

"Yeah, but I'll see you guys in school." With that Kara left the trio behind and hurried to the apartment. When she got there, she found Dean and her father waiting.

"Two minutes." Dean muttered.

"Bite me." Kara said, walking past him and into her room. She grabbed a few shirts and pants and threw them into a duffle bag. She walked back out into the living room, ready to leave.

"Took long enough." Dean said jokingly.

"Shut up." Kara muttered.

"Okay, lets head out." John told his children before walking out of the apartment, both the younger hunters following.

As Kara threw her bag into the Impala, she saw Shawn walking toward the apartment complex. Kara gave a small wave before getting into the car and taking off.

"I don't like that kid." Dean told her.

"You don't like anyone Dean." Kara mumbled ,looking out the window.

"Not true." Dean said defensively. Kara rolled her eyes and fell asleep on the ride.


"Kara, duck." Dean yelled loudly through the small house. Kara immediately fell to the ground and a shot was fired above her. She turned quickly and saw the spirit dissipate.

"How fuckin long does it take for dad to salt and burn a spirit?" Kara complained, dusting herself off.

"Give him a few minutes Kara, we can handle this." Dean told her.

"Well it's friggin midnight and I have class tomorrow." Kara told him.

"Quit your bitchin." Dean said, making Kara glare at him.

"Jackass." Kara muttered. Dean laughed and turned around. Kara felt something on the back of her neck and immediately spun around to come face to face with the spirit.

"Dean, gun. Gun." Kara yelled, backing up. Before Dean could turn around and shoot the spirit again, it disappeared in flames. Kara turned to Dean and saw he barely had his gun raised.

"Slow ass mother fucker." Kara told him.

"I didn't see you shooting it." Dean shot back.

"You're the only one with a gun Dean." Kara said back.

"You know what." Dean started.

"Can we just get back. It's like an hour drive and I have to get up in the morning, unlike some people." Kara said tiredly.

"Fine, lets get out of here." Dean said, leading her out of the house. Dean called their father and told him that they were heading back home since the job was done. Kara slid into the passenger seat and fell asleep instantly.


The next morning, Kara walked into school with an XXL monster in her hand. She was still dead tired but she couldn't do anything about it.

"Got enough energy drink?" Shawn asked.

"No." Kara said tiredly, taking a big drink from it.

"How much sleep did you get?" Shawn asked.

"About four, maybe five hours." Kara told him. "We got back late."

"Sorry to hear it." Shawn said.

"So am I." Kara said, yawning. "I don't want to go to class."

"So lets ditch." Shawn suggested.

"We've got a history test today buddy." Kara reminded him.

"So?" Shawn asked. Kara thought about it for a moment before nodding. "Then lets get out of here before Mr. Feeny sees us." Together they snuck out of school and down the street before they stopped to think about where to go.

"How about your apartment?" Shawn suggested.

"Dad and Dean." Kara said, shaking her head. "Yours?"

"Eric and Jack, but I think they have class today." Shawn answered.

"Good, then lets go." Kara said, pulling him with her. Shawn shook his head and followed her back to the apartment complex.

When they got up to their floor, Shawn took out his key and went to open the door when the door to Kara's apartment opened.

"Shawn, open the door." Kara said in a small, hurrying voice.

"I'm going." Shawn said, sticking the key in the lock. He opened the door and Kara saw Dean start to walk out of her apartment as she hurried into Shawn's. She quickly closed the door behind her and heard the elevator door open from the other side.

"Thank god." Kara muttered as she walked into the apartment which was actually pretty clean.

"Who's here?" Jack's voice came from one of the rooms.

"Me." Shawn yelled back.

"What are you doing here?" Jack asked, coming out of the room. He saw Kara standing by the couch and gave a small smile. "Hey Kara."

"Hey Jack." Kara smiled back.

"Kara didn't wanna go to class." Shawn told him.

"Don't go blaming this on me." Kara said, hitting his arm lightly.

"So you two ditched school?" Jack asked.

"Basically." Shawn shrugged.

"Lets go Jack." Eric said, coming out of his room. He looked up and noticed that Shawn and Kara were there. "Blondie, why you here?" Eric asked.

"If you call me that one more time, I swear." Kara moved forward but Shawn held her back.

"Ok, time for class. Later." Jack said, pushing Eric out of the apartment.

"You okay Kara?" Shawn asked after they left.

"No, he calls me blondie one more time and I'll castrate him." Kara said.

"Okay, we'll get him to stop calling you that." Shawn said, trying to calm her down. Kara let out a breath and nodded. "So what do you want to do now?"

"Dunno, watch a movie." Kara said, shrugging.

"Okay, we can do that." Shawn nodded. He moved over to the t.v. and put in Ferris Bueller's Day Off.

"Nice choice." Kara said, smiling and sitting on the couch.

"Thought it went along with the day." Shawn said, sitting down next to her. Kara gave a small laugh and watched the movie. Soon she was asleep, leaning against Shawn.


"Kara." Kara groaned as the voice woke her up. "Kara, wake up."

"Bite me." Kara said grumpily. There was a sudden pain on her shoulder and Kara jumped up.

"What the fuck." Kara said, glaring at Shawn.

"You told me to." Shawn said innocently. Kara glared at him for another second before jumping on him and pinning him to the couch beneath her. Shawn tried weakly to throw her off, not wanting to hurt her but Kara held him strongly.

"Aw, can't get up?" Kara mocked jokingly.

"I just don't want to hurt you." Shawn told her.

"Sure you don't." Kara said as Shawn still tried to switch their positions. Soon they were both out of breath and panting slightly. Kara was looking down at Shawn who was looking up into her eyes. Kara leaned down when the door opened.

"Eric, just shut up." Jack said, coming into the apartment.

"What, I had a point." Eric said. Kara and Shawn immediately jumped up to see Jack and Eric staring at them.

"Well alright Shawny." Eric said, smirking.

"Uh, I better get home before Dean gets mad." Kara told him.

"Alright, see you later?" Shawn asked.

"No, don't leave." Eric said.

"Bye Eric." Kara said, walking to the door. "Later Jack." Kara walked out the door and headed for her apartment. When she walked in, she found Dean sitting on the couch watching t.v. and John sitting at the kitchen counter looking through newspapers.

"How was school?" Dean asked.

"Boring." Kara answered, walking into the kitchen. "Looking for another hunt?"

"Yes." John answered, looking up at her.

"Not another spirit. Those fuckers annoy me." Kara said, taking a Pepsi out of the fridge.

"Kara Nicole." John said sternly.

"Sorry." Kara muttered, taking a drink.

"You got homework?" John asked.

"Nope." Kara said, going up to her room.

"You sure?" John called after her.

"Yeah." Kara answered, going into her room and closing the door. She threw her bag on the floor and walked over to her computer. She started it up and looked through her email. She saw one from a screen name she didn't recognize and shrugged before clicking it. She almost cried when she saw a picture pop up of Adam, Ryan, and Jamie. They all looked pretty happy and Adam had his arm around Jamie's waist. Under the picture was a message from Ryan.

Kare,
Hey, how are you. Sorry I haven't contacted before. It took forever to find someone who knew your email. We all miss you so much. We haven't heard from you, we were all worried about you. We know you might be mad about this but after you told us about hunting, we all researched demons and we met a hunter named Gordon. He's around Dean's age and he really seems to know his stuff. Me and Adam picked up hunting pretty quick, but Jamie took a while, but now she's better than us. We miss you and hopefully we'll see you soon.
Ry

Kara cried slightly as she read the message. She didn't expect her friends to start hunting. She didn't want them to. It was too dangerous and she wanted them to be safe. Kara saved the email, deciding to answer it later, and moved over to her bed and backpack where she still had homework from over the weekend. As hard as she tried she couldn't concentrate so she threw her pen down and pushed her books off her bed. She pulled her pillow close to her and closed her eyes tight, trying to block out the images in her head of her friends dying because of her.

Kinda bad, I know. But I needed to update so yeah. Reviews equal love, you all know that.