It took roughly three weeks for Angelica to read up on the basics of Hunting. Dean taught her how to use the different weapons while Sam taught her the different spells and text book exorcisms. Bobby drilled her constantly on the different kinds of monsters and how to kill them. Then they figured she was ready for her first Hunt. Bobby had gotten a call about a possible haunting in a high school and was sending the boys in to investigate.

"Wait you mean I'm going with them…?" Angelica asked worriedly. "Do I even have the right kind information for a Hunt…?"

"Hell Angel Eyes, experience is the best teacher so yeah, yer going with em'." Bobby informed her and tossed her a bag for her clothes. "Now depending on what those two idgit cousins of yers chose to go with, yer going to need some clothes that fit every kind of organization out there."

"What kind of organizations?"

"FBI, Forest Rangers, Texas Rangers jus' anything that involves a badge to get into places so you can investigate. Sometimes ye need to go undercover as something else like a teacher or substitute."

"But what do I do about ID's?" Angelica asked concerned and Bobby sighed and handed her a small box. She opened it and looked at the bunch of ID's that had names and ranks, along with her picture.

"Don't worry they're as legit as Sam and Dean's meaning they look and sound great on paper. It shouldn't cause much problem if the damn police look too closely."

"Thanks Bobby…" Angelica muttered softly and hugged the older hunter who looked at her oddly. "Sorry about that, I grew up with the Johnson's and they were kind of huggy."

"Yeah you might want ta watch that with yer cousins Angel Eyes they don't really do what Dean calls 'Chick Flick Moments'."

"Why do you call me Angel Eyes?" Angelica asked curiously as Sam and Dean loaded more weaponry into the back of the Impala.

"Well when I first saw you, you were jus a babe. Yer daddy and yer ma called you Angelica because yer eyes. Nobody in the world that I know of has as green eyes as yours. So I called you Angel Eyes one time and it kind of stuck with yer Aunt and Uncle. Dean met you one time before the wreck that killed yer parents. I'm guessing as soon as the boy saw yer eyes he knew who ye were…" Bobby helped her situate her crap into the back seat of the Impala while he explained more. "No matter how much time passes, ya can't forget eyes like that." Bobby winked covertly at her and she blushed slightly. "Now go on and git in that car. And boys don't break the poor kid her first time out…"

Angelica sat in the back seat of the Impala as Dean took charge behind the wheel and Sam sat shotgun. Angelica sighed both with excitement and apprehension. She was looking out the window watching the scenery go by when she realized that Dean was talking to her.

"I'm sorry what did you say Dean?" She asked worriedly and he shared a smirk with Sam.

"I asked what kind of music did you want to listen to…?" Dean asked again he was hoping she wouldn't say anything like pop rock or any boy band crap.

"Doesn't matter as long as it's anything before 1996." Angelica shrugged noticing the confused expression Dean shot her in the rearview mirror. "Well I mean don't get me wrong there are 'some' songs after 1996 that were pretty okay but other than I mean let's face it after 1995 the music industry went down the crapper."

"So what do you listen to?" Sam asked looking back curiously.

"Everything and anything except country music. Country music scares me." Dean snickered at her words and Angelica smirked shaking her head. "So where is this haunting at?" She asked curiously and Sam looked down at the information Bobby had given him.

"Concrete Washington, it shouldn't take us too long to get there. As long as we take the I79 West…" Sam explained while Angelica smirked secretly.

"Which Dean just passed…"

Dean snapped around to look back at the fading off ramp and grumbled angrily while Angelica lowered her forehead to his head cushion and burst into laughter.

"Son of a bitch!" Dean cursed and pulled the Impala into a wide U-Turn and started to double back so he could get off of the correct exit ramp. "Shut it girl." He snapped at Angelica who was still hysterically laughing. "That's it Sam give her the damn map." He snapped at his brother who turned his powerful puppy eyes on his older brother. "Don't give me that look, you were too busy checking out the map to notice that we missed the exit!"

"I'm related to a bunch of maroons…" Angelica muttered quietly but the boys heard her and snickered before going back to bickering.

(Angelica, why do I sense excitement and fear?) Came a voice into Angelica's mind who sighed and rolled her eyes.

"What's up with the old lady sighs back there?" Dean asked curiously.

"Shh, I'm talking to Castiel…" She told him and he shook his head after sharing a look with Sam.

"Unbelievable, all these years we don't know about our cousin she shows up and would rather talk mentally with an Angel…" Dean practically whined and felt Angelica smack him in the head warningly.

'It's okay Castiel, Dean and Sam are just taking me on my first hunt.'

(Are you sure that's wise?) The Angel sounded slightly concerned.

'They said it was just a simple haunting hunt…'

(From my experience so far with the Winchester Brothers, nothing they do is ever simple…)

Angelica giggled out loud causing Sam and Dean to look back wishing they could hear what Cas just said to make her laugh like that.

'So yes all is good on the home front. No need to worry about me unless you start hearing me scream like a banshee.' Angelica felt her cheeks turning red with the laughter she was trying to contain. What made her want to start laughing hysterically was the small tendril of confusion she received from Castiel.

(I was unaware humans could turn into Banshees.)

Angelica couldn't stop it this time and fell over on the back seat and laughed her ass off.

'OH MY!' Angelica tried to breath in to calm down. 'Castiel it's just a saying that humans often comment on!'

(You're laughing at me now aren't you?) Now Angelica felt an actual frown coming from the Angel and she snickered again.

'I'm sorry Castiel it's just in the timing…' Angelica wiped the loose tears of laughter off of her cheeks and sat back up. 'Besides, should you be spending so much time on the link? Wouldn't the head honchos up there hear everything?'

(…)

'Castiel…?'

(Yes that would explain why Uriel and Michael are staring at me right now…I must go, and take care even if it is just a 'simple' haunting case.)

Angelica felt the link sever and she rubbed her forehead in some pain before opening her eyes. She noticed her cousins staring at her quietly waiting for her say something.

"What was up with laughs? I never knew Cas could be that entertaining…" Dean offered drolly.

"Well he asked if I was okay because he sensed I was excited and worried about my first hunt. I told Castiel that I was okay and if I were in trouble I'd probably start screaming like a banshee. He in turn confessed that he was unaware humans could turn into banshees…"

After Angelica got done talking she heard Sam as covered his snicker of laughter with a well placed cough. He then looked out the window and tried to ignore the others in the car with him. Dean shook his head and went back to watching the road but Angelica saw the smirk he was trying to hide.

"Dean…" Angelica frowned at him and looked back. "You just missed the exit again…" She informed him and his face fell and he glared at Sam.

"Son of a Bitch! Come on man! Give her the damn map!" Dean ripped the map from Sam's hands and threw it back to Angelica who was trying to hold in more laughter.

Also I forgot in the first couple of chapter my disclaimer: I own nothing but Angelica