Replies to reviews.

vrskaandrea: Thank you for the review.

Nina Ferraro: Thank you for the review.


After several long strides, Ellie stops and removes the demon from her pocket. Crowley shoots a glare at the giant woman. The King is relieved his mother was not here to see him being held by a giant. How embarrassing would that be.

"Right I made some distance between me and Dean." Her eyes go on to the tiny demon. "I'm going to put you down. Don't get any ideas otherwise it will be you who gets crushed tonight."

Crowley would reply with a smartass answer but this time he said nothing. He answers with a nod. Ellie nods back.

"Good."

She puts Crowley down and shrinks down. She stops being a few inches taller than him. Crowley frowns. Ellie shrugs.

"You're short." She says. Crowley rolls his eyes. "Where's the dog?" She asks.

"This is stupid." Crowley says. "Dean will find us. Then you will be in trouble."

"The hell hound where is she?" Ellie again asks.

There was no time for chit-chat she needed to find Sam.

"In her den." The demon answered. "She likes to make herself comfortable before having her feast."

"Okay. Lets go and find this den."

Crowley and Ellie walk through the woods. Crowley kept his eyes peeled while Ellie listened for any sudden movements. They enter the ready made den and stop when they hear grunts and groans.

"That's him." Crowley says.

Ellie draws out the angel blade. She peers over the bushes. Sam is on the ground covered in mud and leaves. He had one boot on, Ellie assumed Ramsey took the other one off.

"Sam."

The hunter looks up hearing his name. A mixture of surprise and confusion appears on his face.

"Ellie?"

"And Crowley." The demon interrupted.

"Where's Dean?" Sam asks.

"He was feeling low." Crowley answers. Ellie frowns. "What? He was. You shrunk him. So small, low. Get it?"

"You did what?" Sam said with a wide eye expression.

"It's a long story." Ellie says.

"We better get out of here before the bitch comes back." Crowley says.

The demon spoke too soon.

Ramsey pounces out of nowhere and charges towards the new threats.

"She's all yours." Crowley says.

The demon steps to the side and lets the hell hound charge past him. Ellie gets out Gwen's glasses and puts them on. She runs to a tree. The sizeshifter dodges and smirks when Ramsey crashes into the tree.

"That's going to piss her off." Crowley says.

Ramsey turns eyes glowing with fury. Sam tries to stand up but pain shoots up causing him to wince. He sees teeth marks on his ankle. That needed medical treatment.

Ellie dodges another attack from the mutt from Hell. Ramsey crashes into another tree. The dog howls with rage. She swipes with her paw. Ellie backs away at each swipe and grows a few feet so her legs are long enough to jump over the hell hound. Again Ramsey becomes confused by the size change.

Then Ellie jumps. Thinking cleverly Ramsey turns and tugs at Ellie's jeans as she was halfway in the air.

Ellie yelps and lands on her stomach. She groans at the hard landing. The hell hound's hot breath hits her. Ramsey's breath was hot as fire Ellie is surprised she didn't receive a burn.

The sizeshifter shrinks down to five inches. Ramsey goes to sink her teeth into the juicy flesh but her target has gone. All that was left was a pair of glasses and the angel blade.

Ramsey growls and swipes the items away. Ellie grips on to the frame of the glasses and closes her eyes when the hell hound swipes the glasses and the blade away. Sam anxiously looks round wondering where the sizeshifter went while Crowley watched with wonder. Ramsey sniffs the air. She was sure the woman is here she can smell her scent. Ramsey presses her nose into the ground and follows Ellie's scent.

Ellie peers through the giant glass and sees the hell hound looking the other way. Seeing this as an opportunity, Ellie slowly grows. As she grew the sizeshifter puts on the glasses and scoops up the weapon that could end the beast.

Ramsey's head goes up. Her target's scent is strong. The woman is near. Before Ramsey can figure out where Ellie is, a sharp pain shoots through the hell hound. Ramsey roars and goes to attack. Ellie stabs again and again and again. Ramsey collapses and cries out in agony. Ellie towers over the hell hound.

"You are not having Dean's brother for dinner tonight buddy. "

She then plunges the blade into Ramsey's head.

Ramsey howls and lights up. Then the hell hound goes limp. Crowley inspects the hell hound.

"She's dead." He says. He then nods at Ellie. "Well done giantess you killed Lucifer's hell hound."

"You didn't even help." Ellie says.

"I knew you had everything under control."

Ellie rolls her eyes at the demon.

More like too scared to get involved. She thought.

"ELLIE!"

The Impala pulls up and a worried Dean Winchester gets out. His worried expression turns into anger as he approaches the sizeshifter.

"What the hell were you thinking!"

"And nice to see you to squirrel." Crowley smiled.

Dean glares at the demon before turning his attention back to Ellie.

"Did you want to get yourself killed."

"Dean."

"I thought I wasn't gonna find you but then I thought of the den and I went here. I thought you were gonna be..." Dean stops and tries to keep his emotions together.

Sam stands up and leans on a tree.

"Dean."

Dean's eyes widen when he sees the pain on his brother's face.

"Sam." He throws a glare at Ellie before rushing over to his brother. "You okay?"

"I'm fine it's just a bite mark. It's not deep."

"We'll get you cleaned up and bandage it."

Dean puts his arm around his brother.

"Gwen..."

"In the car." Dean nodded.

"We'll take her to a motel. She can't go home after you...and the hell hound..."

"Yeah." Dean says remembering he broke the door down.

He escorts Sam to the car and again glares Ellie.

"Just to let you know the hell hound is dead." Crowley says.

Dean carefully helps Sam into the car. He keeps his back to Ellie. He didn't like ignoring her but what she did was foolish. He is angry. Not just with Ellie but himself to. She went out to impress him, gain his trust. She nearly got herself killed because of it.

Ellie couldn't take it anymore. She saved their ass and this is what she got in return. Ellie holds her tears in and runs away. Tremors run through the ground. Dean turns round and sees Ellie's pony tail swinging back and forth in the distance. She grew and ran away.

"Damm it." Dean muttered.

He wanted to go after her but he needed to treat his brother. Sam is top priority.

Dean gets into the car feeling guilty.

"Is it dead?" Gwen asks.

"Yeah." Sam answers.

"Oh thank God." Gwen sighed with relief. She looks out the window and smiles at Crowley. "Thank you so much."

"You're welcome." Crowley says. "Now I should be going."

"Hey, Crowley. Wait a second." Sam interrupts. The hunter sighs. "Um… thank you."

Crowley smiles touched by those words.

Two Winchesters thanking me on the same night who would have thought.

Crowley vanishes leaving the three passengers alone in the car.

"He seems nice." Gwen says.

The Winchesters look at each other.

"Uh yeah." Sam says with a look of disbelief.

"Lets uh get out of here." Dean says.


"How you feeling?" Dean asked for the third time.

Sam is on the bed with his ankle bandaged up. He nods to his brother and smiles.

"I'm fine."

Dean sits on the other bed.

"You sure?" Dean asked.

"Yes Dean." Sam laughed. "Quit worrying." Dean lies down and studies his brother. Sam sighs. "I know what this is about. You are distracting yourself."

"Distracting myself?"

"Ellie."

"No I'm just making sure you are okay?"

Sam knew. He can see the guilt in his brother's face.

"Dean. You should have not been so hard on her. She killed the hell hound." Sam couldn't believe he was going to say this. "She saved my life."

Dean lowers his eyes.

"Sam she is not a hunter. When she went after the hell hound alone I freaked."

"Which is normal. But Dean you should have seen her. She..." Sam smiles. "She kicked ass."

Dean chuckles.

"I can imagine. She was tough with me. Crowley decided to open his mouth about me and the hell hounds...so Ellie wanted to protect me." He sighs. "She was just trying to help. I wasn't grateful. Because of me being a jerk..." He frowns. "I lost her."

Sam frowns. He felt surprised to see his brother emotional like this.

It's a sizeshifter thing.

"Call her. Talk to her." Sam suggested.

"You want me to talk to her now?"

Sam sighs.

"I guess I was wrong. Like I was wrong about Benny. She's good."

Dean smiled a little at that. He then frowns again. Ellie is not here to hear Sam admitting that.

"Night bitch." Dean says quickly changing the subject.

Sam smiles.

"Night jerk."

Sam switches off the lamp and turns to his side. Dean hears snoring shortly after.

Damm someone was tired.

Dean turns on his stomach and buries his face in the pillow.

"It seems I got into Sam's good books."

Dean opens his eyes to the soft voice. He sees a mini version of Ellie standing on his pillow.

His eyes widen.

"Ellie!"

"Don't move or I will fall." She warns him. "I felt like I just climbed a mountain. I don't wanna go through it again."

"How did you..." Dean sighs. "You followed us."

"I couldn't help myself."

It went silent for a few moments.

Dean clears his throat.

"So uh about earlier..."

"I heard."

"I'm sorry."

"Its okay I get it you were worried. I should have not made a big deal over it."

"You had every right to be mad at me." Dean reaches out with his fingers wanting to stroke her. He stops halfway and decides to scratch his hair instead. "So uh... you killed a hell hound."

"Yeah. I didn't even need to be big to kill it. I used a very small tactic."

"Small huh?"

"Good for stealth." Ellie nodded.

It went silent again.

"Thank you for saving Sam." Dean says.

Ellie smiles. Seeing her face light up made Dean smile.

"Maybe I could join you in more hunts in the future."

"That would be great." Dean grinned. He loved spending time with her.

The hunter leans forward.

"Whoa Dean!" Ellie yelled.

Dean stops and frowns.

"What?"

"Your lips would swallow me up."

"Huh?" Then Dean realized there is an extreme size difference between them. "Oh...sorry."

Ellie couldn't help but laugh at the hunter's embarrassment. He is adorable.

"Join me down here." She says.

"You want me to shrink? Hell no."

"Oh come on. You did giant sex. What's wrong with tiny sex."

"Its being small that's the problem."

"Being small, your brother won't hear." Ellie looks at Sam's giant form slumped on the bed snoring his head off. She smirks and looks back at Dean. "We would have plenty of room to roll around."

Dean thought about it.

"I suppose." A smirk forms on his lips. "We would be like Barbie and Ken the X rated version."

"Exactly."

Dean shrinks down to 6 inches being slightly taller than Ellie.

The couple immediately lock lips and roll down the pillow. They land on the mattress. Dean was on top kissing every part of Ellie's body. Ellie swings her legs around him and turns them both over. Ellie was now on top. She removes her top followed by her bra.

Dean grins. This girl was meaning business tonight. Ellie instructs Dean to sit up. He does. Ellie removes his shirt and tosses it to the side.

"I'm right you definitely are tough." Dean teased.

Ellie giggles. They both roll again and Dean was back on top again. He removes his belt and jeans. He presses down on to Ellie and kisses her passionately.

"Wanna take it under the covers?" Ellie asks.

Dean nods. He stands up and takes Ellie's hand. The couple walk to the sheet. They both go down giggling as they did it. They crawled under the street.

Seconds later, Ellie's jeans are tossed out.

The couple continue their passionate night.


Mary so far found nothing. She looked through offices, the armory and even the bedrooms to find anything that proved Ketch is hiding something.

Mary sighs. She then remembered there is a room that was always locked. Her hand print doesn't activate it. She did ask Ketch what was inside. He answered and said storage where the cursed objects go. If it was just a storage room why was she not allowed to go in. Ketch dismissed it and said its not important she didn't need to worry about.

The huntress walks to the corridor where the mysterious room is located. Ketch should be still out. He is more out than in these days. A man is standing by the door scanning his hand. Mary stops and hides behind a wall. Luckily the man didn't spot her.

After a few minutes the man leaves the room. He left the door open. Once the man is gone Mary comes out of her hiding spot and sneaks into the room. She closes the door and walks up to the desk.

Mary looks up. Her eyes widen.

On the wall is pictures of people. Each picture had a word underneath. Dead or alive. Mary looks at each picture. Most of them she recognized, they are hunters. She saw her sons with status alive underneath.

"What the..."

Mary looks through the files. Not only there was pictures there is information about each hunter. Their strengths and weakness and personal life. The British Men of Letters have been spying on each individual.

"What is all this?" She questioned to herself.

She pulls a paper that was hiding in the back. She reads. Her eyes go wide as saucers.

Oh my God.

Mary gets her phone out and presses on to Dean's number. The call goes to voicemail.

"Dean. We got a problem. The British Men of Letters, they are working with the sizeshifters. They are targeting hunters. It includes you and Sam." Mary raises her phone and takes pictures. She clicks send. "I sent you photos their plan and everything. We gotta warn everyone before it's too late. I will come to the bunker. I'll leave now."

Mary hangs up and puts her phone away. She opens the door and finds Ketch standing on the other side.

"You are not supposed to be in here." He says.

The Englishman walks in and closes the door. He didn't look bothered that his plan has been exposed. He remained calm.

"I know everything." Mary says.

"I can see that." Ketch replies.

"Why? Why are you killing the hunters?"

"Because they are weak. Your sons are sloppy. I've been cleaning up after them for months."

Mary glares at him.

"Don't talk about my boys like that."

"But its true. I took care of those federal agents they stupidly allowed to live. I killed a psychic girl they thought was... human. Now your eldest is a freak of nature."

Bang.

Ketch stumbles back. He holds his cheek and glares at the huntress.

"My son is not a freak. He is not a monster. You are the monsters." Ketch scoffs. "Sizeshifters." Mary continued "You are working with sizeshifters to kill hunters."

"Using them. Not working with them. They will soon to be eliminated. Mary no matter what you say Dean is a monster. It's a fact. He will have to be put down."

Mary punches Ketch across the jaw. She goes for another swing. Ketch moves and grabs Mary's arm. He shoves her against the wall.

"It's the end for the American Hunters. Their time has passed." Ketch leans forward and smiles. "But I can keep you safe. If you just play your part, if you play nice."

Mary shakes her head.

"I don't play nice."

Mary head butts him in the face.

"Aah!"

Ketch receives another punch causing him to groan. Ketch grabs Mary and throws her across the table.

"Are we done?" Ketch says. Mary stands up and pulls brass knuckles from her pockets. Ketch looks and laughs. "Those Enochian brass knuckles only work on angels. And sadly I'm not an..."

Then the Englishman lets out a cry. He drops to his knees with his hands on his groin.

"Brass knuckles are brass knuckles." Mary says. She towers over Ketch "Yes you are not an angel. You are a psychopath."

Mary begins punching him with the brass knuckles. Ketch spits blood out and more blood pours down out of his nose. Mary does one more punch that sends the Englishman down.

Mary lowers her fist and walks round him heading for the door. Ketch turns and shoots the huntress with a taser. Mary's eyes roll to the back of her head and she falls face first into the ground.

Ketch gets to his feet. He walks up to the unconscious woman. He turns Mary on her back and stares at her.

"It's a shame it had to end this way." Ketch mutters. He gets out a walkie-talkie. "I need back up. Mary Winchester is now a threat. She needs to be put in a cell."

The Englishman squats down and watches the sleeping huntress.

He waited for back up to arrive.


Ellie puts on her clothes. She tried to stay as quiet not wanting to wake Dean up. She grows to her normal height and slips out of the door. It was early hours in the morning. Good time to travel. There is no one around. She wanted to stay with Dean but she had two brothers to get back to.

Ellie walks away from the motel. Once she entered the side roads Ellie grew to about 100ft. She runs, her long strides covering a lot of ground.

She reaches the house as the sun started to rise. Two hours that was a new record. Ellie shrinks down to normal and approaches the entrance.

The door is open.

Ellie frowns.

Maybe Spencer went outside and forgot to close the door.

The sizeshifter walks in. Her eyes land on a body that was slumped against the wall.

"El..."

Ellie's eyes widen. Spencer looks up, he is bruised and blood pours from his mouth staining his shirt.

"Holy crap Spencer."

Ellie kneels down and examines him. Spencer pushes his sister's hands away.

"No." He says.

Spencer tries to stand up but he collapses back down.

"Don't stand up. You gotta heal first." Ellie says.

Spencer coughs.

"Who did this to you? Was it Archer?" Ellie asks.

"No...It was Colin."

"What?"

Spencer sits up straight and looks at his sister.

"Colin. He's escaped."