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"Hi, Honey. What can I get for you?"

Rylee glanced up at the waitress holding a pen and paper in her hands. She immediately noticed the faint bruise on her right arm and slight discoloration below her chin. "Must have a beater for a boyfriend…" She thought to herself as she shifted her thoughts on what to order for breakfast. "Uh…" She folded the menu shut and handed it to the waitress. "I'll just take a coffee." She ordered, recollecting on the sick feeling she was starting to get to her stomach.

"You got it." The waitress replied walking off.

Rylee sat in silence as the waitress returned with her coffee. "Thank you." She said as she watched the cook come out from the kitchen and turn on the TV. Her heart sank as she seen the news special on the mysterious earthquake back at the Living Springs Motel. "Shit." She cursed herself for allowing her powers to get out of control, but the memories swarmed back into her mind. She drifted back to the time an Angel appeared in her living with her when she was five. Castiel the Angel. The 'miracle' he 'blessed' her with. "Yeah right, some blessing." She took a sip of her coffee as she forced her mind to shift its thoughts elsewhere. Rylee opened the newspaper to collect any possible cases located in the town. She had to ditch the Demon case in Jasper for her outbreak at the Living Springs Motel. Again, she cursed herself for allowing a Demon to slip through her hands, but she had no choice. "Our little secret…" Castiel's voice repeated in her head, reminding her of the promise she made to the Angel.

Dean let out a long yawn as he spotted a local diner coming up on the road. "Breakfast?" He asked his brother in the passenger seat, who followed with a yawn too.

"Yeah." Sam responded. They only had three hours of sleep last night because of the important search for the blue-eyed girl. "If she isn't a Demon and caused the earthquake, maybe she is like me." Sam thought to himself. He somewhat enjoyed running into Yellow-Eyes' psychic children. It made him feel not so alone with the situation.

As they entered a diner, a waitress greeted them with a half-assed smile.

Dean leaned over to Sam with a remark, "Folks around here seem to be glowing with excitement."

Sam nodded in agreement as his eyes drifted to the girl sitting alone in a couple booths down from them. As he studied her momentarily, her eyes looked up at him, and he almost jumped at the discovery. "Bright blue eyes…" He waited till she looked back down at the newspaper to signal his brother about her.

Dean glanced back at the girl, but quickly turned around so she wouldn't get tipped off and run. He nodded to his brother in approval as his blood started pumping. They finally found this mysterious blue-eyed girl. He wished that she was possessed by a Demon, just so he can have the satisfaction of killing another one of those sons-of-bitches. He hated all of them, but a soft spot hit in his stomach as he looked at his brother sitting across the table from him. It reminded him that Sam has Demon blood in him. His heart slowed down and sank a bit in thought of Sam acting like a cold-hearted Demon.

"Dean."

Dean ripped away from his thoughts and back to reality. "What?"

Sam gave his brother a look of disbelief when he forgot the task at hand… the blue-eyed girl. "What do we do…?" He asked quietly, wondering what was going through Dean's head seconds ago.

"We approach her before she runs." Dean answered, getting up quickly as he headed toward the girl. Sam stood up following his brother.

The girl's eyes quickly glanced up at the brothers' sudden movements and her eyes kept on them as she watched them walk toward her. Dean realized the people who described her weren't kidding about her bright blue eyes. He didn't doubt that those eyes could glow in complete darkness.

When they approached her, they watched her study them intently. "Can I help you?" She asked coldly, lowering her hands into her lap.

Dean glanced down at her lowering hands to catch a glimpse of silverware hiding in the palm of her hand. "She isn't innocent…" He thought to himself, realizing she could attack at any second. "Just here to talk." He answered, attempting to get her to lower her defenses.

She continued to study them. Dean continued, "Stabbing me with that dull knife won't do you any good." He remarked, pointing down to her hands in her lap.

"Oh, trust me…I'll make it count." She threatened. Dean didn't blame her. If he saw two guys like them coming with determination, it would have put him on his toes as well.

Dean wanted to answer back, but before he could he heard a voice yell out, "You better not leave with paying!" The brothers turned to see the waitress staring them down and turned back to go into the kitchen. "Bitch…" Dean thought as he heard Sam scoff at the lady's outburst. As they turned back to blue-eyed girl, they found an empty booth instead. "What the-" Dean said as he searched frantically for the disappearing girl. Sam did the same and met his brother's confused look.

"Where the hell did she go?" Sam asked as he started his way out of the diner to search more.

Dean followed. "She couldn't have just disappeared into thin air!" He remarked, searching the streets for those radiating blue eyes. "Dammit!" He yelled as they realized they lost her.

"What the hell did they want?" Rylee thought as she watched the two guys search around frantically in the streets. She made her exit as she thought back to what Castiel told her, "It can be dangerous and bring danger as well." Did they know about her powers? Anger flushed through again, "I need answers!" She screamed in her head as she felt the heat began to radiate in the palms of her hands. Rylee took a breath in, attempting to calm down. She can't have another incident again... Her footsteps became rapid as she made her way back to the motel. "I need to hunt…"

"She has to have Demon or some sort of monster hoodoo going on with her." Dean remarked while getting out of the Impala. "I mean, she just disappeared…just like that! How is that possible?"

Sam shook his head in disbelief. "I don't know. I didn't smell any sulfur, did you?" Sam asked as they started walking to their room.

"No." Dean took a swig of beer.

The brothers almost jumped as they heard a scream rip through the night. They immediately ran off in the direction of the origin of the scream. They grabbed their .45 pistol colts underneath their belt and prepared for battle. As they rounded a corner into an alley, a female body laid on the ground, her throat slit. Dean and Sam cursed for being too late, but their thoughts were interrupted as they heard voices echo deeper in the alley.

"Bitch!" A male voice yelled as if it were in pain.

Dean gave his brother a determined look as they both made their way closer to the voice. They stopped behind a corner and peeked into another alley leading to a dead end of a side of a building. A male tied up with ropes sat against the building wall and a girl hovered over him with a bottle of water in her hand. She splashed water on her prisoner as he wreathed in pain.

"Demon…" Dean thought with what he just witnessed.

"I need to know some things and you're going to tell me." She ordered, watching the Demon in pain.

The Demon smiled with evil as his eyes turned pitch black. "Why should I tell you? We love seeing you confused and lonely in this world, Rylee."

She splashed more holy water on him followed with a punch to his face. "Tell me what you know!" She demanded, sending another punch at the Demon's sizzling face.

Dean and Sam gave each other a look of confusion as they continued to watch.

The Demon chuckled as he smirked at the persistent girl. "It's really cute and funny that you have no idea what you are." He breathed heavily with a hellish smile. "It really is. Seeing you suffer in confusion is a great feeling, but soon enough, you'll find out. Everyone has big plans for you, Rylee, and I mean everyone…"

She grabbed the knife tucked under her belt and lodged it into the Demon's throat. Inside the man's body seemed to glow a bright orange light as it faded slowly as his head hung forward with death.

The brothers froze with confusion on what they just witnessed, but they both knew one thing, they need to find out who this girl is. Sam accidently bumped his foot against his trashcan and the girl spun around in great speed, with a gun aimed at the two brother's peeking around the corner.

"Don't shoot!" Dean yelled as raised his hands in the air, dropping the gun. As he looked at her longer, he noticed those radiating blue eyes. It was her.

Sam did the same as his brother and realized who they stumbled upon. "We're not here to hurt you."

"You two…" Rylee started as her suspicion of the guys arose. "Why the hell are you following me?" She asked, keeping her gun trained on both the men.

"We just want to talk, is all." Sam replied. He sort of felt sorry for the girl. After hearing the confusing threat the Demon gave her and realizing she is being followed by them is probably boggling her mind at this moment. "Please, come with us. We want to help." He continued, trying to calm her nerves down.

Rylee stood there for a moment, glancing back and forth between the two men. "Who are you?"

"I'm Sam and this is my brother Dean." Sam answered. "We're hunters and by the looks of it, you are too. So please, you can trust us."

After a moment, she lowered her gun slowly. "I'm Rylee." She replied.

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