Author's note: Okay readers. I'm back. This chapter is going to start out covering what happened while Krissy was trying to fight of the dragon. So I'm going to pick up where I left the boys when they opened that hidden door. Hopefully this will fill in the blanks. I didn't want to start where the last chapter ended and then do flash backs because I felt that would be more confusing. Ok I'll shut up now.

"It's a door." They walked inside with caution.

The room wasn't that big. It was pretty much empty, except for the girl chained to the wall. For a moment they thought she was dead or passed out. But then her head turned up to face them. And to their surprise they recognized this girl.

"Well it's about time you guys got here."

"Cammi? What are you doing here?"

"Hmm. How about you get me down first?"

Sam went to help her down and Dean followed after he gently placed Emily on the ground. Being experts on picking locks, they were able to remove the iron chains from Cammi.

"So after I left the hotel I decided to go on a hunt."

"Alone?"

"Yeah Sam, alone. I needed some space and figured do a solo hunt would help me cool off. Anyways I started to investigate this one after I heard about the missing girls on radio. I didn't realize it was a dragon until..."

"Until you got captured." Sam pointed out

"Right."

"Why did it put you in irons?" Dean asked.

"I'm a phoenix. We have a really strong force of magic. I was able to hide it though but not enough for it to think I was human. He didn't know what to make of me. But he decided he keep me around in just in case. Look if I had known it was a dragon I wouldn't have tried to tackle this myself. My original plan was to do the hunt, and then track you guys down and grab Krissy. Speaking of her, where is she? I thought she would be making fun of me by now."

"About that she's…"

"PLEASE DON'T TELL ME SHE'S LOOKING FOR THE DRAGON!"

Dean and Sam avoiding her glare answered her question.

"Ok. This is what's going to happen: you two are going to get that girl out of here. I'm going to get Krissy. No doubt it's found her by now. If you want to help keep the car running wait for 20 minutes and if we aren't back then leave without us. OK?"

The boys nodded. Even though the Winchesters weren't ones to follow directions, they couldn't argue with her plan. So they did as they were told. Dean carried Emily to the car. Sam got her a blanket while Dean put the keys in the ignition.

Cammi's POV

Using her heightened senses she eventually located her best friend. Cammi Ran down the hallway to a corridor with stairs leading below. As she went down the stairs she began to hear the voices more distinctly.

"Caring doesn't allow you to succeed. It's just in the way. And now I gain control of Avalon by using you as my bargaining chip."

That was enough I crashed into the room determined to save my friend no matter what it takes.

- the present-

Due to Krissy's broken physical state. She teleported them just a few hundred feet from the car. Thankfully the boys were still there. Cammi ran to the car as fast as she could while supporting Krissy at her side. They made their way over to the car. Dean drove away before the cops would arrive to check the scene. After all the ground did shake and there was clearly evidence that explained a cave in.

""Krissy are you all right?" asked Cammi. It was a stupid question but it's a question you ask a friend even when you already know the answer.

"I'll live."

"You look like hell."

She really did. She was extremely tense because it hurt too much move. She had a split lip. She could taste the blood in her mouth. She didn't even need to touch her face to feel how swollen it is. She also believed she had a few cracked ribs, because her chest was in so much pain. It felt like an elephant sat on it. And to add even more to her injury the hand print of the dragon was still etched in her skin with an angry red color. As much as Krissy wanted to complain she didn't. It's funny how she'd whine about trivial things. But when she has the chance to get away with it, she usually just keeps it inside. But anyone could tell, as if her appearance wasn't enough; her facial expression and actions couldn't hide her feelings.

"Thanks Dean. Now if we could move on to the more important things. We got to get that girl home." Krissy snapped as she pointed to Emily who was sleeping next to her in the back seat.

"Shouldn't we take her to a hospital?"

"No she should be fine. Nothing some food, water, and a calm environment won't fix."

Sam wasn't actually talking about Emily, but seeing Cammi's eyes wisely decided to drop it.

They drove to the bar in absolute silence. They all walked in Dean carrying Emily. On the way to the bar the group made up some bullshit story about a serial killer and how he would give his victims ridiculous acid trips. Doing this they hoped to keep the girl in dark about the supernatural world. Which ironically in that matter of speaking, is the safest place to be. While everyone in the bar was fawning over the group with the now found girl, Krissy took the time to go to the bathroom. As for her face she took down the swelling a bit. She summoned some make up to cover up the bruises. Lastly she changed her outfit. Seeing how the other one was ripped. She wore a long black long sleeve shirt. And a cuter pair of jeans. Walking out of the bathroom she saw the people cheering about the found girl. Her family was so happy to have her back. She wondered how that felt. Emily was sent home with her parents. Emily's sister Stacey, was pouring drinks all around to celebrate her sister's safe return. Krissy sighed and put on a happy face. She went over to the bar tender telling her an over exaggerated rescue story naming Dean the hero. Soon people began to leave and the only ones left were the bar patrons, the brothers, Krissy, Cammi, and the bar tender. As their group was about to leave the conversation turned awkward.

"So this guy was after virgins right?" asked Stacey

"Yup. Serial killer preferences." Said Dean.

"So he took you too?" Stacey asked.

Cammi froze when she realized who they were talking about: her. Then they knew.

"You're a virgin." Stacey stated. "Wow… It's just I assumed…"

"Assumed what?" Cammi snapped.

"That you two were together." She pointed at Dean and Cammi. "Sorry my mistake. Well in that case." She went left going to the backroom to get something she forgot.

Cammi just downed and then poured another shot of vodka. Stacey returned carrying a piece of paper. "If you got time before you leave, I get off at one." She said with a wink handing the paper to Dean.

After she turned to walk away Dean went to show Sam about what his plans were tonight.

The night ended with Krissy of all people driving all their drunk asses to their motel room with the exception of Dean since was waiting for Stacey. Krissy was the only one not intoxicated. Cammi was passed out in the back seat. Sam who was only buzzed but obviously still not clear to drive was in the passenger seat.

"I never did get to buy you that drink."

"I know. You will though. Just not tonight. I'm glad that girl got home ok, but I'm not up to celebrating just yet." she smiled. Sam carried Cammi to her room as Krissy slowly followed behind him. The effects of her magic wearing off. After putting Cammi on the bed. Sam wanted to bring back some food but still couldn't drive. Krissy through some magic dust on him so that way he sobered up almost instantly. He asked her if she wanted anything else.

"Bring back some cream. Please?"

"Like lotion?" Sam said confused.

"No like the kind you get at the grocery store and put in coffee."

Sam thought the request was weird but again had decency not to ask and picked some up on the way home from Koney Island. Little did he know how sane her request would be.