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Life With Derek belongs to Disney. Supernatural belongs to the WB, which will be the CW. I only own Jack. Oh, and I meant to mention it, but Sam and Dean some weapons on them. I just got my phonograph\cd\tape\radio player. I plan to listen to the Ghostbusters soundtrack later. As Dean said in Hell House, "Who you gonna call?"

For a minute, Dean could only stare. He remembered this guy. It had been about ten years ago when he was sixteen. A bunch of girls had gone missing and no one could figure out why. It turned out that two sirens had been luring them to their deaths. This particular hunt had stood out because it had been the first time Dean had become aware that sirens could also be guys.

"Dean, what do we do? We can't just open fire on him. We might hit Casey or Derek," Sam whispered urgently.

"Yeah, that'd be bad," Dean agreed. His brow furrowed in concentration. There had to be a way to get this guy away from the two teens so that they could get free. The brothers crept towards the stairs.

"Okay, I'm gonna distract this freak while you untie Casey and Derek," Dean whispered.

"Right," Sam agreed. The older boy silently counted to three. Then, "Hey, freak! Over here, you turkey!" Jack turned around at the new voice and hissed. As he took on his true form, Sam sneaked away to the side. The siren lumbered after Dean.

"I'm starting to see where you get your attitude," Derek said.

"Aw, what's the matter, Derek? Jealous?" Casey mocked.

"You know, I'm starting to think that you two like each other," a voice said, startling them.

"Sammy!" Casey exclaimed softly. He took out a knife and began cutting her loose.

"Like each other? Are you nuts?" Derek scoffed.

"Ssssh," Sam hissed. Then, "Gotcha!" Casey shook her wrists to rejuvinate her circulation.

"Me next," Derek insisted.

"Hold your horses," Sam stated, rolling his eyes. Within seconds, Derek had also been cut free.

"Casey. Here," Sam said, tossing her the knife.

"What are you gonna use?" Casey wondered.

"I got a gun. Won't kill him, but it'll certainly slow him down," Sam answered.

"What about me?" Derek queried.

"Sorry, kid. You haven't been trained," Sam responded. Meanwhile, Dean was still jeering at the siren.

"Come on, you freak! What's the matter? Eatin' too many people lately? You're just like your brother!" he taunted. Sam shook his head. One of these days he was going to have a talk with his brother about not taking the distractions too far. Sam, Casey, and Derek ran after the thing. Suddenly, as if sensing its' captives' release, the siren turned around and roared.

"NO! YOU WILL NOT ESCAPE ME!" it bellowed.

"Bring it on, baby," Casey dared. It roared and she brandished her knife.

"Casey! Bolt!" Derek yelled. Then proceeded to do just that. Sam and Dean just shook their heads and started firing. Jack roared in pain. Those stupid hunters. He turned towards the trio. Dean and Sam looked to where the creature was headed.

"Casey, look out!" Before the girl could do anything, it lunged at her, and then threw her against a wall!