Alllrighty!!!! Here it is! Finally! Thanks for bearing with me, readers. Here you go, just for you.

"Sam? Dean?" Jackie asked, happier than ever to see them.

"Jack!" Dean sighed in relief.

Sam grinned at her and said, "How've you been?"

"Not too bad… Hanging out, I s'pose." Jackie said, laughing in relief.

Sam took a knife he carried in his jacket and cut the bonds holding Jackie. She fell to the floor and groaned.

"Sorry. I guess someone should have caught you…" Sam noticed.

Jack looked up, not amused and in pain.

Dean laughed, still incredibly relieved at finding Jackie alive and well. He was so relieved in fact, that once Jackie got to her feet, he pulled her into a huge hug.

"Dean? Gonna be okay, there?" Jackie asked, still being squeezed to death.

"Yeah. Let's get the hell out of here." Dean suggested as he released Jack.

"Please." Jackie agreed.

Just then there was a rustling outside the crevice where the trio stood. All three of the hunters looked up in alarm, automatically assuming the worst. In one swift movement, all three of them were armed with flaming torches and holding them up, ready.

Their fears were realized as the full-grown Wendigo appeared in front of them. Sam and Dean threw their torches immediately, but the Wendigo dodged them and bolted at Jack, knocking her off her feet and on her back. The Wendigo leant over her, but she swiped at it with her torch, burning it badly. It roared in pain, and bit her, sinking its teeth into her waist.

Jack screamed, and lunged at it again with the torch in her hand, but the Wendigo didn't have much time to react, as Sam and Dean both drove torches into its back, effectively setting it on fire.

As the Wendigo writhed and cried out in pain, Sam and Dean rushed to Jack's side, quickly sizing up the damage to her waist. Dean lifted her shirt up to her chest, and grimaced as he found the deep tooth marks in her skin.

She however, didn't seem to care about the bite. She grinned and said, "Nice shot boys."

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Jackie was lying on her bed back in her hotel room. Sam and Dean had patched her up as best they could, and that was sufficient for her. Her waist still hurt, but she'd taken a few painkillers and was dealing with the pain.

Sam and Dean sat behind the kitchen table nearby, watching her every move and facial expression, making sure she was as comfortable as possible. Jack noticed this and grinned.

"I'm fine, guys."

Dean's eyes flicked from the kitchen table to her. "Yeah. Right."

"Honestly!"

Dean grinned and walked over to Jack. He placed a hand on her injured waist lightly and she squeaked in pain.

"You're not fine, Jack." Dean grinned at her. Jack scowled at him.

Sam was laughing from the kitchen chair in the living room. He ran over to Jack's bed and dived onto it, forcing a giggle from her. He climbed onto her, careful not to touch her hip and kissed her slowly, savoring the taste of her.

Dean sighed and said, "Get a room you two!"

Sam laughed and pulled away from her, but still ran his hands down from her chest to her thighs. Jack grinned devilishly at his obvious delight at feeling her curves.

"Okay. Let's give Dean a break. Get off me, Sam."

Sam complied and lied beside her instead. Dean grinned at his brother, who was clearly happy with his current situation.

Just then Dean got a cell phone call.

"This is Dean."

"Dean! I've got some news for you." Bobby's voice crackled over the line.

"Hey, Bobby. What's up?"

"You know that hunter that demon killed when it was in Sam?"

"Yeah."

"His buddies have caught a trail and it leads straight to your brother. You need to get out of where ever you are and cover your tracks. Leave quickly, and don't leave prints or scents."

"Wow, thanks for the heads up, Bobby."

"Talk to you later, Dean."

"Yeah, thanks again."

Sam and Jack were looking at Dean with concern.

"We gotta go." Dean said.

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