A/N: Sidney will be more than just the horror expert in this story. You'll find out how soon enough.
"I can't believe I let you talk me into this," Sam whispered to Dean.
"Out of everything you could've come up with this had to enter your mind," Kat also whispered to Dean.
"Really, Dean," was all Sidney had to say.
"I didn't hear any of you guys giving any suggestions," Dean mumbled to them all.
"Before I forget here are four people that I'd like to introduce. Step forward please," the camp owner said to them.
Dean stepped first. "I'm your new camp counselor; Jensen Ackles."
"Jared Padelecki," Sam introduced.
"Kat Hunt," Kat said.
"Neve Campbell," Sidney finished. The campers all collectively said hi to the group.
"Well I'm sure you're all eager to get the day started so I will leave you now to get situated. Have a nice day," the owner said and then he took off.
"Why do I get the feeling that there was an unspoken 'so long suckers' in the owner's have a nice day?" Sidney asked.
"Lucky for us we don't start till tomorrow," Sam said. If they ever get out of this mess he was going to have a serious talk with Dean.
"Are you kidding Sam? I'm ready to start working now," Dean said looking a little too eager for this.
"Why do you sound so excited?" Sam asked. "It's not like you know much about being a camp counselor. And how the Hell did you come up with those aliases for us?"
"That'll have to wait for another day Sammy. Now if you'll excuse me," and Dean was off.
Fifteen minutes later
"Stroke, stroke, stroke. Come on you guys! Put your backs into it!" Dean called out to the rowers.
"Does that answer your question Sam?" Kat asked while she silently giggled at Dean giving orders to the group of campers.
Sam sighed. "I honestly don't find any of this surprising," he said and started to walk away.
"Sam?" He heard someone ask. "Sam Winchester. Is that you?" Sam turned around at the sound of his real name and found himself looking at one of the other counselors. A counselor that looked very familiar to him, but he wasn't sure how.
"Don't tell me you've forgotten me Sam. Don't you remember?" She asked and then whispered, "Bloody Mary."
"Charlie." Sam remembered.
"You know her Sam?" Kat asked him.
"Yeah. This is Charlie. I met her a few months before I ran into you and Gavin. Charlie this is Kat," he introduced. "One of the other people we've had to save while on the job."
"Bloody Mary. What did they save you from?" Charlie asked shaking Kat's hand.
"Vengeful spirit of an insane asylum doctor."
"Oh and this is Sidney," Sam said pointing her out to Charlie. "She's helping me and Dean on a 'special' case."
"Nice to meet you," she said shaking Sidney's hand. "Where is Dean anyway?"
"I want to see you guys sweat!"
"Never mind," Charlie said. She then shook her head remembering what she wanted to ask Sam. "If you guys are here then that means there's another one of those monsters here? Am I right?" She asked.
"Yes there is," he answered knowing that there's no point in trying to lie to her.
"Ok then. How can I help?" Charlie asked.
"Hold on Charlie. We don't want you getting involved. You could get killed," Sam said to her.
"Don't stand in the boat! Whoa!" Dean's boat tipped over and threw him and the other campers out of it and into the lake. The group laughed as Dean and the others started to swim to shore.
"We'll talk about this later," he said running down to the dock.
Dean was the first to reach the dock first. He gripped the edge of the dock and dragged his soaking wet body out of the water. A towel flew at him and he caught it. "Thanks," he said to the unknown person.
"Anytime, Dean." Dean's eyes snapped up at his real name.
"How do you know my name? You look familiar." He said.
"The Wendigo from two years ago; you remember that don't you?"
"Haley."
"Give the guy a cigar," she said kneeling at the edge of the deck to help more of the campers out of the lake. "This camp is cursed or something like that right? That's the only reason you could be here," Haley said to him.
"Long story," he answered.
"Haley?"
"Good to see you Sam," she said as he stepped onto the dock. "We've got a lot to talk about."
30 minutes later
"And that's the story," Sam finished. He, Dean, Sidney, Kat, Charlie, and Haley were all sitting at a table in one of the cabins.
"That's a lot to take in at once," Charlie said unable to believe what Sam and Dean told her. Bloody Mary was one thing, but Jason Voorhees. That was something different all together.
"What are we going to do?" Haley asked.
"I vote we evacuate the camp," Charlie suggested.
"They won't evacuate this place without good enough reason. And it's not like we can actually say that Jason is here," Dean said.
"So what do we do then?" Sidney asked.
"The only thing we can do is keep watch over the camp at night. Make sure none of the campers go out after dark. It's the only way to keep them safe," Sam said.
"But what about Jason?"
"Only option we have is to blow of his head. That should keep him down. Hopefully," Sam said.
Later that night
Sam had volunteered to take first watch that night. Neither he nor Dean liked the idea of bringing more civilians into this whole ordeal. They already had to deal with Sidney and Kat and now Charlie and Haley were involved. It's not that he didn't think they were capable of handling themselves he just naturally felt worried about them. But Charlie and Hayley wouldn't change their minds on the grounds that they couldn't ignore the fact that there was something lurking around this camp. Sam wondered how they were all doing at this moment.
"Is that a shot gun?" Kat asked Sidney noticing one under her bed.
"Yes," she answered. "I know it's a bit extreme, but if Jason gets by Sam I want to be prepared.
"Make sure no one sees it," Kat advised her. She was actually glad Sidney had that gun, because the events from the police station were still fresh in her mind. She'd come so close to death in that one instance. If she meets Jason again she might not be so lucky.
"Well good night Sidney," Kat yawned and drifted off into sleep. Sidney laid her head on her bed, but didn't feel the welcome embrace of sleep. She got out of bed and looked out her window at the forest. "Be careful Sam," she silently prayed and crawled back into the bed. She closed her eyes and tried to sleep.
Sam zipped his jacket up a little to keep himself warm. This place was hot in the mornings, but it was very cold at night. He checked his watch and saw that he had another 30 minutes during his watch before Dean took over. He took one last look to make sure that Jason want around and then put his shotgun on the ground. He closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and concentrated on the gun; attempting to make it levitate off the ground. Nothing happened. He tried again; concentrating even harder. Still nothing happened. What was he doing wrong? He lifted Jason's machete without any real effort back at the police station, but for some reason he couldn't get the gun to simply levitate.
"Having some trouble there, Sammy?"
"Don't do that Ruby!" Sam said caught off guard by her sudden appearance.
"Sorry. Sorry," she apologized laughing at Sam's reaction. "Glad to see you and Dean made it passed the Xenomorphs."
"The only reason I did was because of my powers, which seem to only work when they want to."
"Your powers are back?" Ruby asked feigning surprise. She of course knew that Sam's powers would come back after she spiked his drink with her blood. She needed to get him more, but if she did the drink again Sam would get suspicious.
"Yeah my powers are back. I don't know how though. One minute I'm being thrown halfway across a room by the Alien Queen and the next I'm charging after it with my own two fists. That thing was huge and I took it down without any weapons. And when I was in a police station I was able to make an object levitate during a fight."
"There seems to be a common element here, Sam. You're always in the heat of combat when your powers activate. Still you need better control over them, which I'm willing to help you get," Ruby offered.
"What do you know about my powers?"
"A lot more than you think," she said. "But I can't do anything now. Not with Dean around at least. I'll contact you when I think something. Take care Sam." Ruby turned around and vanished before Sam's eyes.
"Just when I thought Ruby couldn't get any more confusing," Sam thought.
Sidney felt numerous beads of sweat forming on her body. She kept a firm grip on her flamethrower as she crept along the corridors. She knew that thing was around somewhere; she just didn't know where. Where was Sigourney Weaver when she needed her? Sidney fired a few shots of fire and silently crept forward. Unbeknownst to her a long tail was lowering behind her. It wrapped around her neck and Sidney screamed as she was dragged upward. She dropped her flamethrower as she was pulled into the dark.
"No! No!" Sidney screamed waking up. Her body was drenched in a cold sweat.
"Sidney! Are you ok!" Kat quickly asked turning on the lights to the cabin.
"Bad dream, Kat. Bad dream," Sidney said wiping her sweating forehead. "Just go back to sleep."
"Sure," Kat said and fell back into bed. Sidney laid back down and tried to go back to sleep, but it wasn't any good. The battle with the Xenomorphs shook her up more than she'd to admit to the guys. If she did, Dean would undoubtedly try to get rid of her. She had to remain strong until the other monsters were dead. Realizing that she couldn't go back to sleep Sidney got out of bed still covered in sweat; grabbing a knife for protection in case she came face to hockey mask with Jason. The cool night air felt good against her skin. She walked over to the dock that led out the lake; Sidney looked to her left, right, and then behind her.
"I can't believe I'm about to do this," she said to herself and put down the knife. She then proceeded to take off her shirt, bra, pants, underwear and dove into the water. Lucky for her Jason never was a fan of the water. Well at least he wasn't in 'Freddy vs. Jason'. That character has been changed up more times than Michael Myers got killed and came back to life. Sidney swam around for about ten minutes to clear her head, but as she did she couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching her. She swam all the way back to the dock, but as she was about to climb onto it someone's foot stepped in front of her face. Sidney nearly screamed, but then saw she was only looking at Sam.
"Going out for a little swim I see," he said giving her a smile.
"Sam! You nearly gave me a heart attack," she silently hissed at him while splashing water at him.
"Hey!" He said jumping back to avoid the water. "You shouldn't be out here by yourself Sid."
"I know, but I couldn't sleep and I needed to clear my head," she said as Sam stepped towards the edge of the dock.
"You're getting a lot more than you bargained for aren't you?" He guessed.
"Yes, but I can't let Dean know about that. If I do he's going to use that as a reason for wanting to send me back."
"Why are you helping us Sidney?" Sam asked. He'd been wondering that for a while now.
"Long story," she answered remembering Randy's DVD.
"Isn't that water cold?" Sam asked.
"Maybe; why don't you come in here and see," she said with a mischievous smile and pulled Sam into the lake.
"What did you do that for?" Sam asked resurfacing and spitting some of the water out of his mouth. Sidney laughed and splashed some water in his face. Sam shielded himself and began to splash some back. As the two of them had their fun neither realized that Jason was hiding in the shadows of the trees; his mind set on finishing what he started at the police station.
A/N: Charlie appeared in the season one episode titled Bloody Mary. Haley appeared in the season one episode titled Wendigo. I apologize for this chapters lack of action, but Sam and Dean do need a break every now and then. See ya!