Bobby, Dean and Sam watched as Ellen quickly spun around and dropped to her knees once more, helping Angela sit up a bit before propping a pillow behind her so she could relax.

"God damn it baby girl, what happened to you" Ellen asked, holding onto her hand.

A very dark look came across Angela's face as a scowl pulled her features down into a scowl.

"Fucking Greg happened, and that fucker betta' run before I find that slimy son of a bastard and kill him, but not before dishing out so god damn payback first and make him a fuckin' eunuch"

Everyone seemed to grasp what that meant to some degree, Ellen and Jo's faces were pulled into one of dark shock, not hearing Angela talk like that about another hunter before but knowing it had to be bad, Deans face seamed to pull into a scowl before becoming a wince as he cupped the front of his pants and Sam and Bobby didn't know how to respond without hearing the full story.

"Care to explain Darlin'?" Came Deans response

Being careful of her injuries, Angela slowly shifted and pushed some hair out of her face as she contemplated telling the woman she saw as a mother, her sister, and three unknown hunters what happened. With a face drawn in concentration she drew in a breath and started her tale, all whilst looking at her hands placed in her lap.

"It started out as a usual hunt, Greg had asked for some help with a basic vamp nest, he said there were too many for him to take on alone and since I was in the area I thought why not, Iv'e worked with Greg a few times in the past with a few other hunters. I never really liked the guy but some vamps needed beheading so I thought I could handle the slimy git for a few hours. Never even thought I had made the biggest mistake of my life before then."

Angela pause to take a breath and chanced a glance around the room, not keeping eye contact for long. The old man had a look of concentration on his face, as if he was trying to figure out what had happened to make her say such things. The two younger guys seamed to be in two very different ends of the spectrum. The taller one with longer brown hair seamed to have a face of almost horror which almost made her giggle, it wasn't even at the worst of it yet, and the slightly shorter but stockier one, who seamed vaguely familiar, had a look of absolute furry on his face. Angela assumed he had had run-ins with either Greg or his brother Gordon before and knew what they were like. When she glanced a look at Jo she saw shock written all over her. Jo had never been good at masking her emotions when it came to somebody she cared about, But it was Ellen's face that made her gulp and look back at her own hands. Her face was one of absolute furry and rage, something Angela never wanted to see aimed at her, and even though she knew it was because of what she had just said and that that hate was aimed at Greg, Angela couldn't help but feel like a small child getting told off. After all, she should have known better than that.

Ellen seeing Angela's slight flinch after looking at her reached out and grabbed her hand once again.

"What happened baby girl, we ain't angry at you, I promise." she spoke softly and ran her thumb up and down Angela's hand knowing full well why she had flinched and looked down.

Taking a deep breath Angela started once again, slowly and gaining more volume and feeling as she spoke.

"We were set to meet not too far away from the nests, after handing me a basic file of all the info he had collected, I went back to a motel to get a room and started to look over the info. That was actually where I bumped into ..." Her voice quietened as she tried to recall the name of the stocky hunter's name, who currently stood behind Ellen,

"...Dean?" it was said as a question as she looked quizzically at the hunter she was referring to, after receiving a subtle nod from Dean she continued

"In the parking lot admiring my car, actually where is my car?" She questioned getting side tracked once again during her tale. Sam was quick to jump in with an answer

"Don't worry it is in the drive, we went back for it and drove it up here, hope you don't mind but we grabbed the keys from your jacket."

Angela seamed shocked that they had thought about her car.

"Don't worry about that I'm just grateful you went back for it, that thing has been my whole life ever since I started to build her, Anyway like I was saying, I got myself a room and started going over all the intel he had gathered. It seamed like a pretty shut and closed case, about 12 vamps with the leader being some weirdo emo looking depressed wannabe and of course his little harem of females he had turned which is what got him caught on a hunters radar."
"if it was such a simple job how did you come to get so injured?" A deep gruff voice asked,

Angela looked up at the elder gentleman when she responded, and everyone wanted blood when she had answered Bobby's question.

" That slimy mother fucker Greg knocked me out, stabbed and sliced me a few times and tossed me to the damn fanged freaks as a snack!"