ok, before we start i ust want ed to point out that i have searched th internet as much as possible and the closest information i have found on this 'demon' is from an episode of stargate, so i pretty much made it up as i went along, if anyone can direct me to a website with information on it please do, i know that i have herd of it before, i just cant remeber where

anyway... here it is...

"Ok, so run it though me one more time," I said to Sam as I tied my little apron around my waist, it had been nearly a week since I started working at 'Mary-Ellen's Bar and Grill'. And if our calculations were right then tonight was when the next victim will be chosen, A new girl named Tonya, had started working there as well, trying to save up enough money to complete her backpacking trip, she was the same age as me and could quite as well be a target. I hadn't had much contact with Mary-Ellen besides a few minutes in the morning and then again just before closing time, but I had slowly managed to gather up enough information from the few customers that were still game enough to go in there.

"According to what I found in this book the legend originates roughly from the same place as the Shtriga, but instead of feeding off children and putting them in a coma until they die, she's actually literally sucking the life out of her victims taking their youth and beauty for herself, I have looked at three books so far each calling her a different name" he pushed one of the Books towards me, I picked it up and looked at the graphic picture on the cover, It left nothing to the imagination,

"Where the hell did you get this," I asked, I already knew the answer but still couldn't believe that you would find something like that in a small public library, I handed the book back to him, then secured my hair at the nape of my neck with a hair band,

"and how do we kill it," Dean asked, while I was working and Sam was in the library researching, Dean had decided to count this as a holiday and did pretty much nothing but order in movies, every lunch time though they had both come in to work to check up on me

"If you had paid attention the last twenty times we went over it, you would know,"

"Geek boy here does the research I just need to know how to get rid of it," he smiled and turned back to his movie

"So are you going to pay attention now," I threw a pillow at him, he threw it back and It hit the wall behind me as I side stepped out of the way, the last few days we had woken up next to each other, and then acted as if nothing had happened, and went back to the petty game of trying to make each other jealous, I was sure Sam knew what was going on, but didn't let on to it,

"Well," Sam shuffled though a few bits of paper that he printed out at the library, you would think by now that he would know it all by heart, "there should be something, two of the books say a mirror the other says a painting but all three say by destroying that we should be able to stop her, but keep in mind I got these books from the nonfiction section"

"Still chances are she keeps it where she does the ritual," Dean said sitting up on the end of the bed, "do we know where that could be"

"It could be anywhere, her house an alter even in the middle of town if she wanted to, it doesn't have to be a certain place,"

"Well I'm glad we've narrowed it down," Dean replied sarcastically

"I found out from one of the customers yesterday that she showed up just before the killings started, that's what led to the gossip," the customers had finely started to warm up to me and talk openly "there is also a little cottage in the bush behind the shop, I've never seen it so it must be quite well hidden"

"You know going into work today, your pretty much bait," Sam said to me

"I know but it's either me or Tonya" I answered. A horn blared outside alerting me that Jake was here to pick me up, each morning he had picked me up and each night dropped me off, I was glad that this hunt was nearly over, as he was starting to show his disappointment that I hadn't yet invited him into my room, "well wish me luck," I picked up my bag, which now contain a small silver bladed knife and a gun with salt rock, that Dean had given me for protection, he had felt bad that in his haste to leave the hotel before, he had neglected to pick up the pouch that Missouri had given me, although I did feel safer with the weapons, Dean grabbed my arm before I reached for the handle,

"Be careful, ok," he said, I placed one hand on his check as we looked into each other's eyes

"Everything will be fine, don't worry," I brought his face to mine and kissed him deeply, I tried to mask my fear, quite honestly I was scared that this would be the last time I saw them.

On the ride to work, I drained out the sound of Jakes voice, he was saying something along the lines of "I really like you," and "how bout we take things to the next level" I thought about the dream I had last night, all in all it was a good dream it showed the boys defeating this witch but left me dead on a table, it didn't want to worry the guys with it, I knew the risk I was taking, and I knew that they would try and talk me out of it, I had always been a firm believer of 'things happen for a reason' maybe this was why Dean and Sam had come into my life,

"So Lorraine. How bout tonight?," Jakes voice brought me back, we were pulling up behind the bar, just like every other time he asked 'how bout tonight' Vicky's name popped into my head, so far I hadn't said anything because I need the job but seeing as though tonight I could be dead I didn't care what I said to him

"Listen Jake, you seem like a nice bloke," he put the car in park and turned off the engine, "actually no scrub that you seem like I dirt bag, I know that your with Vicky, ok" I got out of the car leaving him dumbfounded, I another look into the bushy area to see if I could spot the cottage, but couldn't, so I walked in to the building and took up my usual position behind the counter, Marry-Ellen wasn't in yet which was unusual, I turned on the coffee machine as Jake stalked though the door and out back to where the kitchen hands worked.

"Hey Dean it's me," I said into my mobile phone,

"Hey we were just about to come in for lunch," He replied "Sam says he needs to talk to you too, he didn't sound to happy either"

"Not now, ok, look Tonya hasn't shown up for work yet," I said as quietly as I could "Either has Mary-Ellen,"

"What do you want me to do," he said

"Tonya is staying at the backpackers just down the road, go and check on her"

"Alright," I heard Dean get into the car, and started up "I'll call you back"

"Dean it's like a 2 minute walk," I said,

"Well were in a hurry aren't we," was his reply

"You're just a lazy bastard," I replied, hanging up the phone, I served a few customers while I waited for Dean to call me back, I had dreamt that I was the next victim, Could I be wrong, the face looked so old in my dream could I have just mistaken it to be me, with every minute that past I began to worry more, What if Mary-Ellen took her victims the night before, what if we had miscalculated, my phone rang making me jump,

"Hello,"

"It's alright, she just sick, she thinks I m a peeping tom now but she's alright," Dean told me, I breathed a sigh of relief

"Why does she think you're a peeping tom?"

"Well she didn't answer the door, so I tried peering through the window, she caught me threw a shoe at me and I ran," I suppressed a laugh, "Don't ever make me do that again"

"Oh my poor little gay peeping tom brother," I said, the line went dead.

I laughed to myself as I served the new customer that walked through the door.

"So, the usual," I said to Dean and Sam as they walked up to the counter, Dean replied with a wink and a nod, I wrote down there order and handed it to Caleb, Jake still wasn't talking to me,

"So have you seen her yet," Sam asked me, the lunch crowed, if that's what you could call four customers, had already sat down at the tables at the front of the shop and where eating their meals

"No not yet, I usually see her first thing in the morning, but she still hasn't shown up," I handed the tray of food to Dean and followed them to a table, as far away from the others as we could get, Sam gave Dean a look,

"Dude, now," he whined "I'm just about to eat," Sam kept his glare, "fine, I'd rather eat outside anyway," Dean said picking up his burger and walking outside

"Dean said before that you wanted to talk to me,"

"I had a vision, and I know you had that dream last night," I looked guiltily at my coffee as I stirred it

"I didn't want to say anything,"

"Lorraine, you should have, I don't think you realize just how dangerous this is," Sam said taking on an older more stern voice

"I saw the pictures to Sam, I know what I'm getting into, Missouri said that there was a reason why you guys showed up that night, maybe this is it," I sipped my coffee

"No, I don't like it; I want you to come back to the hotel with us"

"Oh, you never liked it, just because of a vision you're getting all up tight, this could be our only chance to get it now, who knows when your gonna hear about it again, Tonya's not here so I'm her only choice"

"Don't make me tell Dean, you know that he will carry you back to that hotel if he knew we both had visions of you dying"

"We all knew the possibilities this morning, god we all knew before we arrived, it doesn't make any difference, you know that we have to this," I said we stared each other down for a few minutes, "I'm a very determined person Sam you should know that by now, plus I thinks Deans getting cold," Dean stood with his back to the window every now and then turning to look at us, the collar of his jacket stood up around his ears to block as much of the wind as he could, I nodded to Dean to let him know he could come back in,

"Now, I have to get back to work," I stood up as Dean sat down,

"Where not leaving till you do," Sam said

"Oh, man, come on, my movies about to start," Dean said, in that little whiney voice

"We'll I'll bring you regular cups of coffee now," I smiled sweetly then turned on my heel and walked back to behind the counter

"Come on where going," it was about half an hour to closing time, Stubbornly Sam had sat there for 5 hours, drinking Coffee after Coffee, until Dean Came up to the counter "Sam told me about the visions and your dream," I glad at Sam who seemed to have a smug look of satisfaction on his face

"Oh, I don't need this from you too," I said wiping down the bench, "I'll be fine, just let it go"

"This is not time for one of your 'macho independent' acts Lorraine this is your life on line,"

"Dean, I move from hotel to hotel with you and your brother, I don't have a real job, my mother couldn't care less about me, I have nothing to lose anyway," I saw the hurt written on Deans face, or maybe I had just imagined it, we had both made it clear from the first night how things where gonna be

There was a knock on my door as I laid in my bed trying to sleep, I knew it was Dean before he even opened the door, this was the second night that he had snuck into my room once Sam had gone to sleep.

"You awake," he whispered

"Yeah" I replied moving over to make room on the bed, he laid down next to me like he did that first night, "what's up?"

"I can't sleep." He replied that damn sexy grin again

"you want me to knock you out," I asked jokingly, we both laughed, I knew what he was after, it was what any man was after a 2 in the morning, "I just want to make one thing clear," I said sighing and turning to face him "I don't want to be just another notch in your bedpost, or whatever it is that you use to keep track, and I don't need another guy fucking up my life,"

"That's fine with me," he replied, 'wow that actually hurt, it was what I wanted but still hurt all the same'

"So agreed no feelings then no one get hurt" I said, we sealed the agreement with a kiss,

"Here I also want you to keep these with you," he handed me the blade and gun, "their not surefire to kill everything but at least you have a chance at least"

"Thanks, that's the nicest thing anyone has ever given me," I laughed, and we spent the rest of the night in each other's arms.

It was then that Marry-Ellen appeared for the first time that day, she walked up to me and Dean took a couple of steps back, but I knew that he kept within hearing range

"you are one little hard worker," She said in her sweet voice, "how would you like to earn some extra money, you see I'm a terrible house cleaner and could really use some help" you have got to be kidding, this is how you lure them back to your cabin

"Well I definitely could use the money, how about tomorrow," I replied even though Dean stood behind her mouthing "no"

"oh that would be great but I have a guest coming over tonight, so if you could start now that would be great," her smile and voice almost caught me off guard, they were so sweet and sincere that for a minute I forgot that this was the person sucking the life out of hundreds of girls,

"sure," I smiled back "just let me finish up here and ill meet you out back" she smiled again then walk to was the back of the bar

"What the hell are you doing?" Dean stepped back towards me

"Helping you, now you better watch my back," I followed after Marry-Ellen, before Dean could say another word

I quietly followed Mary-Ellen towards her house, it was about thirty steps in to the bush area, and I could only just see the roof of the pub, before stepping into the small house I saw Dean and Sam sneaking their way up through the trees.

"Wow, what a lovely house you…" I felt a cloth go over my mouth before everything went dark.