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Dubuque, Iowa- 7:47 AM

Zoey blinked. She smiled as she sat upright, rubbing sleep from her eyes. Castiel's shoulder was surprisingly comfy. "How ya doin' kid?" Dean asked from the front seat.

"Good. When are we gonna start hunting demons?" Zoey asked, eager to begin.

Sam chuckled. "Whoa there, kiddo. Me, Dean and your Dad decided we should all just spend some time together first."

Zoey was slightly disappointed, but oh well. I'm glad I have them, she thought.

"So,….er, Zo? What do you want to do first?" Castiel asked, unsure about her new nickname.

Zoey smiled at her adoptive dad. "I think we should go out for breakfast."

"She hangs out with you too much, Dean!" Sam laughed. Dean grinned. "That's fine with me!" Castiel's smile faded. "I'm afraid I won't be able to join you, Zoey. I have some business to attend to 'upstairs'. But don't worry, I'll be back later in the day. "

Zoey sighed and nodded solemnly. "That's alright." She knew her father couldn't constantly be spending time with her, he and Raphael were having a fight up in Heaven. And, as far as she was concerned, Raphael was an ass.

Roadblock Diner- 8:14 AM

The waitress sat the stack of pancakes in front of Zoey grabbed the silverware to begin eating, but something burned her left hand. She dropped the fork, cursing.

"Ouch! Dammit!" She looked at her hand. There was a long, red welt across her palm. It hurt like hell.

Sam and Dean exchanged worried looks.

"Zo? You alright?" Dean asked slowly.

"Dean, I think the silver fork burned her." Sam whispered.

"Well no shit, Sherlock." Dean retorted.

"No, I mean, the silver is affecting her because she's part shape-shifter now. And I bet the werewolf part of her doesn't help, either."

Dean's mouth dropped in sudden realization. So did Zoey's.

"Wait…..this is because of the shape-shifter blood?" Zoey asked, suddenly afraid.

Sam nodded.

Zoey grew worried now. What was going to happen? Ah, excellent. She's changing. It's beginning. Zoey jumped when she heard the voice hiss. "Who is that? What's happening?" Zoey shouted, fighting back tears. She'd had enough. She got up from her table and went outside. Sam and Dean followed close behind. "Zoey? What the hell is going on?" Dean asked, watching Zoey cautiously.

"I...I don't know..." Zoey turned around. She had turned very pale. Suddenly she dropped to the ground. "Zoey!" Sam shouted. He and Dean started running towards her. It thundered up in the sky, and rain broke loose.

They knelt down next to her. Dean checked for a pulse. "She's alive. Just unconscious."

"What's going on?" Castiel appeared, also kneeling down by Zoey. Sam shook his head. "We don't know. She picked up a silver fork, and it burned her. Then, she went outside, and she fainted."

Castiel touched his daughter's forehead. "Zoey wake up, please. I need you to wake up so we can see what's wrong." Zoey's eyes fluttered, then she looked up at Castiel. "Dad? W-What's going on?" Castiel's heart softened at this. It was the first time she called him "dad".

"it's okay, Zo. I'm here, you needn't worry." Castiel replied, concerned. Zoey got up, and shook herself off. "Ungh. My head hurts." She was slightly less pale, but that's not what Sam, Dean, and Cas were staring at. Zoey's mouth hurt. She felt for her teeth, but she stabbed herself. Zoey ran towards the impala, checking her mouth in the mirror. Holy shit! She had new canine teeth, incredibly sharp.

Zoey turned to the guys and smiled. "How do I look?" She asked, with her new sharky grin. Dean started laughing. "Okay, fangs. Get in the car."

She gave him a thumbs up, and hopped in. "So, Cas, what's going on up there?" Sam asked.

"Raphael has gone missing, I can't find him anywhere. Right now it's best that I guard Zoey, he may be searching for her."

Sam and Dean both nodded.


On the Road...

"So, Zo, feeling any better?" Sam asked. Zoey nodded, still examining her new teeth. "Ya know, I bet if you hissed you would look like a cat." Dean commented. "Hmmm...I like cats. Cats...cats...cats..." She closed her eyes, almost as if she were in a trance. all of a sudden, Castiel jumped. "Uh, guys you might wanna stop the car." Sitting in the seat where Zoey was supposed to be, was a small black and white cat, curled up asleep.


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