"Stella, oh Stella, let down thy's hair!" Bailey hollered from below the window of the trio's room. The three of them had fallen asleep in the living room watching a movie on Sam's laptop. Dean was seated in the recliner which left the couch to Sam and Stella, she had laid down on the couch and had her legs on top of Sam, which he then placed his giant hands on top of.

Stella flung the blanket off her and carefully tried to slide out from under Sam's hand. She made her way over to the balcony and opened the door and slowly slipped out into the cold night air to find Bailey and her friend below the balcony. "Shh! What are you doing?"

Even in the dark, Stella could see how bright Bailey's teeth were when she smiled, "Bonfire, remember?"

Stella quietly laughed to herself, "Lemme grab a jacket and shoes. You a cheerleader?"

Bailey looked confused, "Yeah, how did you know? And why do you ask?"

"Just a hunch, and cause we're gonna cradle; I can't go out the front. Quickly teach your friend what to do; I'll be back in a sec." She turned around and quietly made her way into her room grabbing her yellow Northface windbreaker and her beat-up pair of Ugg slippers. Before leaving the room she made sure to grab her phone in case one of the boys woke up wondering where she ran off to.

On her way out the door she stole a glance at Sam. Guilt quickly washed over her as she looked at how innocent he was when he slept. "Hurry!" She heard Bailey whisper-yell from below. She silently closed the slider and vaulted over the railing into the pair's waiting arms. "I take it you're a flyer?" Bailey asked once Stella had both feet on the ground.

Stella's lips pulled up into a half-smile, "I take it you're a base?" She said while adjusting the pair of boxers Sam had lent her.

"Yesmam! I also fly on occasion." The boy who Bailey had brought along let out a light cough, "Oh! I almost forgot! Stella, this is Matty," she said gesturing to the boy beside her. One could consider him tall, but next to Sam or even Dean he would look short. His hair was a sandy brown that matched his eyes. "He was the one that thought you were cute."

Matty let out a sigh, "Thanks, Bailey." He mumbled under his breath.

"Anytime." She smiled as they began to climb over the log on their way down the beach, "So, we got a lot of food and soda, radio, fireworks, ect. We used to always bring beer down cause it's a res, ya know? But apparently under-age drinking is still a no-no."

Stella let out a light laugh, "No shit?" Bailey flipped Stella off which made her and Matty laugh, "What do you guys normally do for fun up here?"

Bailey shrugged, "Drugs. I don't, but a lot of people do. There's always surfing but you can only do that about two months out of the year." They approached a group of teenagers sitting in a circle on the beach around a fire, Mumford & Sons was playing on the portable radio someone had brought while they group laughed and ate. "Guys!" Bailey yelled when they got close enough, "This is Stella."

The group said their hello's and a very buff guy scooted over to give her room to sit down on the log. He was attractive, she thought, but way too ripped. She thought back to Sam and how he was pretty much perfect. A little stubborn and protective, but she really can't complain. They all sat and joked for a few hours until blankets had to be pulled out so they wouldn't be forced to retreat back to their warm homes. "Midnight! The witching hour is upon us, my friends!" A tall girl with blonde hair yelled amongst the laughter.

"Oh, shut it." Bailey laughed, "We get enough of that from tourists, we don't need that from you too." A few people laughed while most mumbled or screamed their complaints about the Twilight fans invading the area.

"Stella?"

She turned around to face whoever had said her name from outside the circle. "Andy?" Her eyes widened as soon as they adjusted to the darkness, "What are you doing here?"

He walked a little closer but stopped dead in his tracks when he saw Matty glaring at him, "I have family up here and decided to go for a walk. Speaking of which, wanna join me? It'll only be for a few minutes." He added when he noticed when he noticed her debating.

"Sure, why not." She got up from her perch on the log and made her way over to Andy but Matty grabbed her wrist so she would stop, "Yeah, Matty?"

His eyes were hard, "Don't go."

She gently pulled her hand away and her eyebrows scrunched together in confusion, "What are you talking about?"

Matty ran his fingers through his hair and shook his head lightly, unsure of what to say, "I just.. I have a really bad feeling about this guy, Stella. He's giving off a bad vibe."

She smiled awkwardly, "It's fine, we went to school together. We're just gonna go for a walk and catch up a wee bit."

He sighed and shook his head, "Stella-"

"It's fine. If I'm not back in 20 minutes send a search party if it makes you feel better." She said with a light laugh. She made her way to Andy and the pair began their walk.


"Are you kidding me?" Dean grumbled as he woke up to the sound of someone pounding on the door. He stalked over to open it when the person pushed their way through.

The guy made his way into the living room and paced for a minute, unsure of what they were looking for, "I need your help!"

Sam finally made his way into a sitting position, "What's going on? Where's Stella?" He asked, noticing the empty spot next to him on the couch.

The guy brought both of his hands up to his face and ran them down in frustration, "I don't know! You guys are the Winchesters, right?"

Dean closed the door and slowly made his way to the guy, "Who's asking?"

"My name is Matt, or Matty. My aunt and I have been following you guys since the incidents in Auburn-"

"Wait, what? Why have you been following us?" Sam interrupted, more confused than ever. And, frankly, ashamed that he hadn't noticed they had been followed.

Matty sighed and ran his fingers through his hair again, "We were looking after Stella."

"Why?" Dean asked, angry and taken back.

Matty sighed once more, "Because my aunt is her mom. The thing that is after her was after her sister before her and even her mom before that. We knew it would go after Stella so when the attacks started happening we started keeping tabs on her, waiting for it to strike. Then you two show up.."

"Are you guys hunters?" Sam asked, not even trying to hide the surprise in his voice.

"Yeah, and the thing we are hunting has the girl we are all trying to protect."