A/N: Okay here is the next chapter. Part of this chapter didn't even come to mind until I started writing it and it just kind of flowed. I love it when that happens. Gives me knew ways and ideas for things. Enjoy.

Disclaimer: I own nothing but Addison and Mason and any other characters you don't recognise unless otherwise stated.


After arguing with Dean and listening to him bitch and moan for almost two and a half hours, Mason and I headed into the kitchen to talk and prepare dinner. Sam, after spending two of those hours laughing at me and Dean bickering back and forth, retreated to the living room with his laptop. He said he was going to do some more research since we still had a job to do. When he realized he wasn't going to get his way, Dean headed outside to the work on the Impala. He made sure to slam the door on his way out. Guess it was going to be another couple of hours before he was no longer angry with me.

"So…" I looked at Mason. "What's all this about Pup?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean last night you were scared to death of them and now you're inviting them over for dinner. What changed?"

"I guess I just figured if they really wanted to hurt me they would've and nobody could've stopped it."

"Wanna bet?" I turned to see Dean walk into the kitchen. He had his shirt off and his hands and forearms were covered in grease.

"Face it guys, they let me run. They could've used their powers at any point in time to get me to stop but the only time they used them was to get into my room." I saw Dean's eyes darken at the last part of my comment.

"Who used 'em?"

"Huh?" I turned back to the stove stirring the noodles so they didn't stick together. Mason had gotten the supplies to make my grandmother's lasagna.

"You heard me. Which one of them used their powers to get into your room?" He's right, I knew what he was asking and I really didn't want to answer. There was going to be enough tension in the house when the guys showed up, I really didn't want to make it worse. Especially since Reid was already on Dean's bad side from the events at Nicky's last night. Thankfully, Sam decided to enter at that moment and prevented me from having to say anything.

"So I'm still at a loss on the connection for the disappearances." Dean turned his attention to his brother.

"We've been running in circles on that for almost two weeks now Sammy. I don't think anything is going to change overnight."

"Do you think whatever it was has moved on?," I asked as I drained the noodles, pushing Dean out of the way so I could get to the sink. I had to slap his hand away as he made to reach in and steal one. I glared at him and he gave me an impish grin.

"I think if it had it would be doing the same thing just somewhere else and Bobby would have picked up on it," Mason said as he stirred the sauce.

"Well Bobby did take that other hunt. Could be tying him up at the moment," Sam said as he took a seat on the bar.

"Come on Sammy." Dean walked over to the fridge and pulled out a beer. This is Bobby we're talking about. He's like dad. Nothing is going to tie him up when it comes to a hunt," he said as he to a drink.

"He's still human Dean."

"Please don't say that Sam. We don't want to jinx anything," I said as I laid the noodles out. I tossed and onion to Sam and he started to chop it. Dean finished his beer and informed us he was going to take a shower. Mason was mixing some ingredients into the sauce and I was getting the cheese ready.

"It just doesn't make sense." I could tell by the way he was going at the onion Sam was getting frustrated. We were spending too much time on this case. Every second on this case was a second Dean lost. We seemed to be no closer to finding the answer for the disappearances then a way out of his deal.

"You want to take it easy on the onion there Sammy? I think it's sorry." I chuckled at Mason. He always seemed to try and come up with lame jokes or comments at a time when tensions were high and we all needed a laugh. Sam looked at the minced onion and mumbled a sorry while he set the knife down.

"I mean think about it, four kids have gone missing in the span of a month. No trace, no clue, nothing. The disappearance areas are completely clean, so clean the police didn't find anything when they were there. Now, it's going on three weeks since the last disappearance and we've still got nothing." Sam crossed his arms and leaned against the bar watching me and Mason. I could understand his frustration. A case never took this long. I was starting to feel that there was more tied into these disappearances then what we were seeing or being given.

"Have you heard anything around school about it Pup?" Mason and Sam turned their full attention to me. I just shook my head. Nothing that I'd say is legit. Just rumors of overactive, hormonal teenagers."

"Bad mouthing your own Lil' Bit?" Dean walked into the kitchen and took the spot next to Sam. I stuck my tongue out at him and he returned the favor.

"I have to say you're hormonal enough for all of us Dean." He just smirked at me and winked. Ugh, brothers.

"Well what have you heard, even if its crap." I turned back to what I was doing and answered Sam's question.

"The girl Cara Johnstone is very quite and keeps to herself mostly. Only seems to have a few friends which includes her roommate. Average student, tutors middle school kids, family is moderately well off, not from big money like the other missing student Brian Marks. Brain Marks is one of four children from a very well off family. They are well known and his dad has many business connections in major cities like New York, Los Angeles, and Miami. He's on the swim team and plays basketball, was looking into Yale and Brown.

Rumor is that they had a little fling and she wound up pregnant. Her parents disowned her and his parents refused to acknowledge the child, encouraging them to abort it or give it up for adoption. Then there's the rumor that she got pregnant by him on purpose because she was just looking for an easy ticket into the money and he decided to kill her before word got out." I had started layering the lasagna in the pan as I finished telling them the stupid rumors going around the school and possibly the town.

"What about the other two?," Dean asked.

"Not much on them since they don't attend Spencer but 'Public'." I used air quotes to emphasize how stupid I thought the spoiled brats at Spencer were being. Apparently it was a big thing when someone from a public school got into Spencer. Sarah explained to me her first couple of days and how she was treated. It just made my opinion of Spencer students that much lower. "Anyway, the guy Alex Harper was a mechanic at McMullen's. His uncle owns the place. Overall, apparently a pretty nice guy, not rude, somewhat quit, except with his friends. The other guy Jacob Martin had graduated last year and actually worked at Nicky's. Sarah told me him and Caleb got along well because their mothers were friends and neighbors growing up. Didn't hang out with him much but they were acquainted."

"But that still gives us nothing," Sam said throwing his hands up in the air.

"What did you expect Sammy? Its small town, high school gossip. You actually think you're going to get the truth?" Dean looked at his brother like he was an idiot and not someone who had gone to Stanford to become a lawyer.

"I don't know. I just thought somebody might have seen or heard something." I put the pan in the oven and set the timer.

"Given the areas of disappearance I don't think that's highly likely Sam. I mean they were practically out in the middle of nowhere. Besides, if someone had heard or seen something , I think they would have told the police at once," Mason said.

"Yeah have you seen the reward money out on that Marks kid. If I knew something that wouldn't make them think I was crazy I'd report it and collect that money," Dean said.

"I don't think you have to worry so much about the crazy as about being wanted by the feds Dean," I said shaking my head at him. He just rolled his eyes at me. "I'm going to get cleaned up."

"Who you looking to impress Pup?" I turned to look at them. All three of them had smirks on their faces.

"Oh no, don't even." Their smirks widened into grins.

"Which one is it Addy?"

"Well let's see, two of the blokes are taken so that leaves two others." Mason crossed his arms and looked at me.

"It's none of them."

"Sure Lil' Bit."

"Come on Addy you can tell us. Is it Tyler or Reid?" I saw all three guys eyes darken slightly when Sam mentioned Reid. Apparently none of them were ready to forgive him for his attempts at Nicky's last night. That kind of irked me a little since they had all done some sort of manipulation to get a girl. Well all except Sam, I think. I couldn't be sure since I had lost contact with him for about a year.

"I told you, none of them. Why would I even bother getting involved with one of them when we're not going to be here long." They just smirked again. "Ugh." I threw my hands in the air and stomped put of the kitchen. I made my way up the stairs and into the bathroom. I turned the water on and let it get warm before stripping and stepping into the refreshing stream. I was rinsing the shampoo out of my hair when I heard it.

"Addison." A soft whisper saying my name. I could instantly tell it was a male voice. I figured it was one of the guys trying to scare me, so I just ignored it. "Addison."

"Alright guys knock it off," I said as I lathered up the soap. I rinsed of and got out. As I was drying myself off, I felt a cold rush of air against my back. I instantly tensed as what felt like fingers trailed down my arm.

"So beautiful." It was the same voice. The mirror was fogged up and reflected nothing. I felt the fingers again this time at the nape of my neck. I turned quickly around, but saw nothing in the room with me. I rushed to the door, in a hurry to get out. I yanked on it but it didn't budge. "Addison." I started pulling on the door with all my might., panic starting to grip me. Was this the thing that had gotten the other four. Scared I started banging on the door hoping the guys would hear me.

"MASON!! SAM!! DEAN!! HELP!!" I felt my towel being tugged from around me and I stopped banging with one of my hands to grip it tightly to me. I wasn't sure what this thing was, but whatever it was it managed to get into the house past all our defenses.

"ADDISON!!" I was relieved to hear Sam's voice on the other side.

"Sam. Something's in here and it's locked the door." I saw the knob turn and heard Sam ramming into it with his shoulder. I took a step back and it was a mistake. Suddenly I was against the wall with my arms pinned at my side. The fingers were once again on my skin. They started at my knew and slowly were making their way up my leg. They had reached the edge of the towel and stopped when I heard Dean and Mason's footsteps. I heard the commotion going on outside the door.

"ADDISON! WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING? ARE YOU OKAY?" Dean's voice faded as a blanket seemed to wrap itself around me silencing all sounds. I could now hear the breathing of the thing that had me trapped. I wonder if it knew we had come for it and it was trying to stop us. Suddenly, the fingers continued their journey upward. My towel started to part and the fingers skipped up to my stomach.

"So beautiful." I shut my eyes. I couldn't see the thing anyway but I really didn't want to see what it was doing to me. Feeling it was enough. The fingers had reached the part of the towel that was tucked at my chest. Suddenly they stopped once again. The blanket had been lifted and I could hear the guys outside trying to brake down the door. I felt a breath next to my ear and I heard its last words to me.

"You are MINE, Addison." Then it was gone. I sunk down to the floor and curled up. The door suddenly busted open, slamming against the wall next to me. I noticed Dean lowered his leg and had his shotgun at the ready. Mason and Sam stood slightly behind him both with their own guns. They quickly looked around and saw me on the floor crying. They rushed over at once. Sam pulled the towel closed and tightened it around me.

"Addy?" I could hear the concern in Mason's voice and read the looks on all three of their faces. "Oh Addy." Mason scooped me up in his arms and carried me o my room. Sam and Dean following closely behind. He laid me on my bed and covered me with the throw blanket at the end. He sat on the bed beside me and pulled me into his chest. Holding me close and rubbing my arms in an attempt to warm me up. I hadn't even realized I was freezing. I was scared and numb. Sam and Dean took a seat on my bed and close to me and Mason. Mason continued to try and sooth me. "I've got you Pup. You're okay. I've got you."