"We were called here." A short silence fell, because of the revering tone of Serena's voice. "Called here? By whom?" Tyler asked. Serena shook her head and sighed. "I don't know. We all thought it was a fellow Nymph. But Nymphs don't kill other Nymphs." Dean sat up. "Wait, if you're a Nymph, how come you're here? I thought Nymphs were supposed to be tied to one place. A forest or a lake, or something." Sam nodded thoughtfully. That's what the legends said.
Tyler suppressed a smirk as Serene held her head up high. "We are not as backwards as the Nymphs of old. We've a way of carrying our bindings with us," she said as she reached for her necklace. The Winchesters looked at the small crystal embedded in it. It seemed filled with some kind of liquid. Water? They looked at Serena questioningly. "Water?" ventured Sam. She nodded. "Water from the lake I used to reside in. All Nymphs of my generation have these necklaces, filled with water or soil or leaves from their home. This allows us to travel wherever we choose. A genius invention, don't you think?"
"Oh come off it!" said Tyler. "Don't act like you were the one who devised those necklaces. You know full well that I came up with the idea." Serena shrugged. "Alright, credit given when credit is due. The Nymphs owe you a great deal of gratitude." "That's all I'm asking for," Tyler replied. Sam and Dean exchanged a glance. Tyler created those necklaces?
"But you say you have no idea who called you?" Dean asked. Serena shook her head. "No. But the calling was powerful. I've never felt anything like it." Tyler and Sam frowned. "Well, we won't find out anything by brainstorming, right now," Sam said. "So let's just hit the hay and go at this fresh tomorrow." The others agreed. Tyler and Dean stood up and started to get ready for bed, as Sam offered his bed to Serena.
She looked him deep in the eye and smiled. His cheeks flushed red as he hurried to the bathroom. Dean lifted an eyebrow, but his brother wouldn't meet his gaze. "She does that to men," Tyler said while taking off her boots. Dean looked at the back of Tyler's head and grinned. She won't do it to me. He gave Serena a dazzling smile and flopped down on his bed. "Night guys," he mumbled. "Night."