Chapter 2

She heard voices from above her, two men from the sound of it. She looked up to see a pair of very tall people looming over her.

"Who are you?" Said the shorter of the pair, a handsome young man with short light brown hair and sparkling green eyes.

"Why did you just come flying through the bathroom door?" Said the other considerably taller man, with floppy brown hair.

"And what the hell are you wearing? You look like you're straight out of a Jane Austen movie or something, …not that I've seen any of those." The shorter man said sheepishly.

Sighing in happiness, Evie got up, recoiling slightly when she put weight on her leg.

"I'll tell you everything, but only after you get me a first aid kit." The men looked puzzled at this but got one all the same, eager to hear her story.

As the shorter of the two went outside, the taller went to a tiny kitchen to make some food, saying that they could all do with some. Evie took this chance to look around at her surroundings. Looking though the windows it appeared to be late in the afternoon. She was in a strange room, there were most the normal things expected in a house but they were all put into one room, with the exemption of the bathroom which she had apparently come through. There were two large beds and a table to seat three where she decided to sit. She watched as the tall man opened a strange object next to the sink, it was big and white and there was a cold rush of air.

She was finding this all very confusing but she had been trained that showing confusion showed weakness. So she sat at the table watching the brown haired giant cook eggs without a flame, next to a box that contained freezing air, under a light powered by something other than gas like it was the most normal thing in the world, which it probably was for these people.

Finally Dean came back and they all sat at the table, eating the scrambled eggs.

"So... You ready to answer those questions?" Said the shorter.

"Yes, but I would like to know you names. I'd prefer to not call you short and tall."

"Sure thing, I'm Dean and sasquatch over here is Sammy." He said pointing at the taller.

"It's Sam, we're brothers. What was your name by the way?"

"I'm Evie."

"So, why are you here and probably more importantly, how did you get here?" Said Sam.

Evie took a deep breath preparing her self for a long explanation that the men would probably not believe. "Well, I should probably give the two of you some background information first. I'm a wych-hunter. I hunt wych-kin to stop them killing everyone." Evie stopped, surprised that the brothers didn't seem confused or shocked at her relevation.

"So you a hunter too, right?" Said Dean.

"Errr... Yeah. I suppose….."

"Anyway I used a old ritual in one of my books to get me here."

"But where were you originally?" Asked Sam

"London, but the more important question is when." When the brothers looked confused she continued, "I'm from London 1853... I time traveled."

She was amazed that the brothers were not more surprised by this, most people. Including herself, would have not believed he. But not these guys.

"Why did you travel here though? This is America." Said Sam, finding the problem in the explanation.

"You are the closest relatives I have in this time." Jasmine explained remembering what the book had said. "What time is it anyway?"

"2013" said Dean and laid a comforting hand on her shoulder when he saw the surprised and almost scared expression on her face.

"It's okay little cousin, we'll looks after you, teach you the modern ways." He said in a brotherly way.

"You do know Dean that she is really our Great Great Great Great Grand Auntie or something like that."

"And I'm not that little, I'm twenty three, most of the people I know, that are my age, have children." Evie shot back adamant that she would not be treated like a little girl. She had just gotten past that stage back in her own time.

"Yeah, yeah. I s'pose your right." Dean said in defeat.

"Do you have any clue what type of ritual it was?" Asked Sam. It was about an hour later and, after much questioning on how the ritual worked and how she new it, Dean had left to grab some food and a newspaper. They had filled her in on what year it was and the fact that everything was now powered but electricity because they thought that she might think it some sort of demonic possession.

"No idea at all." Evie said

"Well I think that I am going to make it my duty to fill you in on what has happened in the past hundred or so years." Said Sam happily, with a glint in his eye and Evie suspected that he was hiding something.

"Thank you. I can't wait!" She said showing no sign of having noticed. Sam smiled wickedly and her concerns were confirmed. He was definitely up to something.

"Well I think we should get started right away!" And smiling he got up and started to write a list of the things that they needed to do.


It was early in the morning and Dean, Sam and Evie were driving along the highway in the Impala. Evie sitting in the back was rather relaxed, nodding her head along to Dean's music. In the beginning she had been scared out her wits by the loud rumbling and when it had started to move she had almost wet her pants. But now she was used to it and was enjoying traveling at these high speeds, watching the trees speed past.

"Where exactly going in the contraption anyway?" She said

"We're meeting a female friend who hopefully will give us some Fashion tips…" Sam noticing her hurt expression elaborated, "We can't exactly let you to wandering around in a dress from the 1800's"

"Also Baby isn't a contraption, She's a car. A '67 Chevy Impala to be exact." Dean said proudly.

"It's amazing" Evie said having never been in, or even seen, a car. As they had not been invented back in 1853. Dean smiled at this and they continued in silence for the rest of the journey.


The three of them walked through the medieval set up, Sam and Dean looking out of place but confident and Evie the exact opposite. They finally came to the group of LARPers they were looking for. A redheaded woman and a tall skinny man were battling with wooden padded swords. Evie was clueless to why this tradition had continued when it was pointless, even in her own time.

The woman disarmed the man in a swift move and held her own sword to his throat.

"Woohoo! Go Charlie!" Yelled Dean. The redhead looked up and smiled warmly.

"Good fight Sir Barat. You may go and clean up. Thank you my people for coming to watch this great fight. We shall win the war with warriors like Sir Barat. Thankyou." Said the woman then came walking up to them.

"Charlie how's it going?" Asked Sam.

"Great! Heaps more people are joining which is great. Also there have been absolutely no demons around which is a plus." She paused and looked at Evie.

"Hey I'm Charlie! You running round with these guys?"

"Yes, well not actually running, instead going by... Car? It is much faster." Sam and Dean seemed to be trying to silently contain their laughter, while Charlie just looked confused. "Oh, and I'm Evie by the way."

"She's from 1855." said Dean

"1853!" Replied Evie

"Wow. Really? That must have been fascinating, you're going to have to tell me everything. What was the world like pre-technology? Oh, and that was the period that Queen Victoria was the Monarch in Great Britain." Charlie exclaimed excitedly wanting to know everything about a world before the industrial revolution.

"It was dirty, loud and everything was much slower." She answered slightly overwhelmed by Charlie's enthusiasm.

"Anyway... On to what we actually came here for." interrupted Dean.

"Hmm, and what's that?" Asked Charlie.

"Well as you can see, Evie is wearing a dress from two centuries ago. I thought you could maybe help get her some new clothes so she won't look so out of place." Said Sam and a wide smile broke across Charlie's face. She was going to have so much fun.

"Sure thing."

"C-"

"But you have to spend the day LARPing, and Evie here must battle me in a sword fight." The brothers laughed at her conditions for help. It was going to be a fun day.


A/N: Once again thanks for reading, I hope you have as much fun reading this story as I did writing it. Hopefully the next chapter should be up soon, and I would very much love for you guys to leave a review, you don't have to but it would make my day ;)

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