Nothing, nothing but the wind that coursed through the branches of the plants that laced in every direction around them remained in sight. "It seemed like it was coming from around here, didn't it?" Hailey asked as they looked around, with both Tiny and Roy holding their rifles, ready to aim. Still the sound of the wind ever carried over their spirits. Sam looked around as thoughts raced through his mind as his memory kicked in with realization.

"Everybody back to camp." He stated, leading all of them to jog off. Roy covering the front with Sam, tiny covering with Hannibal. "Our packs!" Hailey cried for the missing supplies. "So much for my GPS and my satellite phone." Roy stated in turn as he saw it was all missing. Tiny looked to see the weight that pounded against her leg, seeing her bag was still on her, as a sight of relief softly flooded over her.

"I still have mine." The young female mumbled lightly. Her hand patting the large pack. "What the hell's going on?" Hailey called out. Dean had walked towards Tiny at this point, looking around as he went. "It's smart." Sam began to address. "It wants to cut us off so we can't call for help. Do you have a GPS, Satellite phone, anything like that by any chance?" Sam asked the short female who looked through her bag. She had blinked, frowning lightly as she looked up to them. " GPS, no, satellite phone, I have one phone only, a dog that remembers how to get out of here, well of course." she stated bluntly as she motioned towards the dog. "But I got everything else, water, snakes, hunting supplies, on the check. Poky things. Yes." She stated in turn as the bag was let down so it could hit her leg.

"You mean someone, some nut job out there just stole almost all our gear?" Roy stated more than asked. "I need to speak with you...in private." Sam addressed to Roy who turned to look at him, as Dean looked towards his brother who he was addressing. Dean had then motioned for Tiny to follow. She nodded, and quickly turned to her dog as her finger pointed to the ground. "Stay." she commanded Hannibal who yipped in understanding, striding back and forth as a result as she followed the two boys. "Okay, let me see Dad's Journal." Sam stated to Dean

Tiny raised a brow, wondering where the hell he got that journal as he pulled it from his coat in which held no indication of it. He took the strap off and opened it, going through the pages as a result over and over. "All right." Sam stated as he turned the Journal for the others to see the entry. "Check this out." He stated.

"Oh, come on." Dean stated as he looked at it, "Wendigos are in the Minnesota woods or northern Michigan. I've never even heard of one this far west." Dean reasoned to his brother. "Think about it, Dean - the claws, the way it can mimic a human voice, Tiny was right." Sam told his brother who sighed. "Great." Dean responded in exasperation. "Well then, this is useless." Dean stated in turn as he lifted his gun up. Tiny that blinked again, turning through her bag of things as she shuffled around it.

"I thought that it was a possibility, somewhere in this bag I got some fire." she told the boys who looked at her. "Sadly I just have one of them with me." She added as she looked up to them turning to her. "One what?" Dean asked as he scrunched up his face. "You'll see." It was none the less surprising to hear that as a response. "Tiny, we got to get these people to safety."Sam added as he then turned to walk away. She sighed in turn, giving up on looking through he bag as she turned to Dean who was putting the journal in his coat again till she grabbed it.

Dean look at her as a result, his eyes narrowed and focused, and his hands holding a strong grip upon the Journal his father had possessed and created before him. Her eyes looked at him in almost surprise, however the reaction was one she knew well he might as well provide. It was silent for a moment as he looked at her with a sharp edge of his eyes. Quickly she gulped down as a lump fell thick in her throat as she looked at him with soft eyes in turn, a spark still burned fresh within it.

"Dean... I know this journal is very important to you, but I don't think it's the best place to put it somewhere where it could easily fall out from. I can hold onto it."

His eyes still looked at her with a sharp hold. His jaw was clenched for a moment as the muscles softly relaxed upon the sight of her sincere look upon her soft features. His eyes glazing over her in thought for a long moment, and there his breath had softly slowed as it took over him for a moment. Hesitantly he put it in her hands. His own hands clasped over his own as he held it firmly in her's. His eyes never faded from steel as he looked at her. "Tiny, this is important, so don't you dare loose it." he stated as he held it firmly in place with a nice shake. "You better take good care of it." He added. A soft smile had formed on her plump lips as a result. "I wouldn't dream of it."

Her hands softly slipped from his, his rough fingertips brushing off light scars upon smooth skin, brushing the heat that came from it as the friction lightly lessened. Softly with careful hands he saw the care she held it for, opening a clear spot in her bag and carefully she placed the journal down with care. His eyes remained skeptical as she watched her, but none the less he saw she had good reason though he was very keen on just taking the whole bag with him. He was just tempted to grab it off her soft shoulders and brush it off as he smothered it upon his own broad ones, however with her hand softly adjusted on the strap, her saw she took care of it rather well. The light in her smile showed no sign of struggle, and from someone just looking at her physical condition, it would be reasoned she would be struggling at this point.

With a small smile she nodded and turned, walking off to where Sam left off as he looked after her for a moment. Shaking his head he quickly followed after the rather short woman.

"Alright, listen up, it's time to go. Things have gotten more complicated." Sam stated as he walked into camp with the eldest and the youngest trailing after him from their solitude area in the woods. Hailey looked at them questionably. "What?" She demanded. "Whatever is out there, I think I can handle it." Roy stated in turn as he glared at the boys. Tiny shook her head. "Roy, I don't think you can." She responded earning him to turn to her. "And I don't think I can either." She added. "If you shoot this thing, your just gonna make it mad. We have to leave now." Sam ordered towards the party as he looked over them.

"One: you're talking nonsense, Two: you're in no position to give anybody orders."

"Relax."

"We never should have let you come out here in the first place. I'm trying to protect you."

"You protect me? I was hunting these woods when your mommy was still kissing you goodnight."

"It's a damn near perfect hunter. It's smarter than you. And it's gonna hunt you down and eat you alive unless we get you're stupid, sorry, ass out of here."

He laughed, and laughed, "You know you're crazy right? You ever hunt?"

"Yeah."

"You ever hunt-"

"Oh, for the love of God!"

Tiny had growled out in response from her spot besides Dean as her hands had clenched upon her side. Throughout their whole little argument, her fist clenched more and more as her brows narrowed over again in this pointless arrangement. She was getting more irritated, more concerned with this constant bickering. Her eyes wouldn't look away from them for moments as she cursed it all out, her breath escaped from her parted lips with frustration.

Rolling her eyes she walked forwards, having all eyes turned to her with her outburst. She walked forwards, her steps stomping upon the ground as she reached over to Roy, and stared straight into those orbs that looked over at her in mock. "Both of you, stop this, let's be sensible now and think this through instead of arguing like little girls." She stated, and still her voice reminds that of reasoning rather than malice.

"See sweetheart, I'm trying to put a point into this little boy's head here, so stand back down girl and let the men handle this." He stated back, at that remark. Disbelief flashed through her eyes. Her jaw tightened and her eyes narrowed. With swift hands, within moments the rifle was right between his eyes as he stared back in shock. "Excuse me, but 'sweetheart', I don't take kindly to macho men who are ever so rude." She stated in a soft sweet voice that lingered ever sweetly and smoothly on her as her eyes narrowed ever so. She in turn leaned forwards. "At least I know when to back down and when to act like I got the balls to match my arrogance when it comes to little, pathetic, irrelevant, and injudicious arguments like this, but then again, I don't expect you to understand what those words mean and do I? Back down and let's talk about this like people do."

Her voice was ever so tenderly calm that it was terrifying, that that sweet woman had such a calming and disturbing attitude that it was slightly sickening. His eyes ever lingered on her as he saw the shake of her hands, not that he thought any of it of course. The brothers did however. Those eyes lingered on her shaken form, on her eyes ever dilating and returning to their normal shake, to those lips that ever trembled with no hint of hesitation in those swift words that laced in her chocolate voice. Sweet and oh so smooth.

"Damn." Dean managed as he shook his head in turn, whistling as she slowly lowered the gun from his forehead in emphasis. "She's right; we do need to talk about this." Hailey called out having enough of the arguing like she had. Hailey walked forwards and placed a hand on the other shorter female's shoulder. "Look, Tommy might still be alive. And I'm not leaving here without him." she stated as she turned to look at Tiny, knowing well she was possibly one of the only people who would listen to others and then react.

"I know how you fell, how you want to save you're brother so bad, but you have to know that sometimes it just gets too dangerous and you can't do a thing." She began to say to Hailey, but those eyes simply glared at her in plea, "But my brother could very well be in danger, lost, gone, this is my brother out there and I want to find him."

"I know."

She shook her head and took a step forwards. "We're gonna look for him, find him and bring him back but at the meantime you have to let us do our job." She stated as she looked at the female in the eyes, "We just need you to trust us, trust me." She stated simply. "I'm not leaving it to you, this is my brother, my choice..." she began to say. The moment she said that Tiny closed her eyes tight. A sigh came from her lips as she looked at the girl before her. " Heck, I'm going after him 'cause I know how to use a bloody gun." she stated with a face that was one that could be mistaken of slight disbelief as one brow lifted up.

The gun flipped up on her shoulder. "You remind me of me a few years back, I give you that. But what do yo know of this situation?" She asked. As she walked a bit, eyes upon the tree and the woods. Turning once more she placed the butt of the gun on the ground. "Nothing, nothing because I don't know what's happening. I don't know what you're group is doing, how and I suppose to know?" She asked.

"Well, it's getting late." She stated as the gun spun around in her arms as it laced back on her shoulder proudly. She spun around a bit as Hannibal yipped from his spot, waging his tail besides the youngest brother as Sam looked down at him. Both brothers couldn't really believe that the girl who had never shown one instinct in her whole body to such actions of such a nature suddenly switched with such a swift ease that it was hard to believe that this was the damn same woman they had picked up, shy, with soft eyes and a caring little heart before them .She was even dealing with it just fine, but still the thought of placing them in harm's way wasn't welcoming to any of them, and from her features ever shaking it was the same.

"This thing is a good hunter in the day, but an unbelievable hunter at night. We'll never bet it, not in the dark. We need to settle in and protect ourselves."

All eyes had wondered to Dean as he had approached, looking over them as he walked past, as he looked over to those eyes of soft fear and tragedy all wrapped up in the sweetest honey eyes. He saw deep down that was the only way she knew how to act, and she was sad of it, sick of it. "How?" Hailey demanded as she looked over to him.

Tiny had sighed in relief as a result, her breath wasn't held into her throat as it was before, allowing the bittersweet mountain air to crawl back into her lungs with steady flow. Her eyes locked onto those forest green eyes that laced ever so to life as the light ever changed within his eyes. One moment they were those soft emerald vegetation that filled with luscious forests and the next they filled with the honey in the side where it all mixed to an ever sweet tainted emerald. She almost got lost in those eyes before her had she not closed her eyes for a moment, seeing him then turn his eyes elsewhere.

There was no denying that this man in which she had manged to accompany hunts on was handsome, dashing, and delicious to look at. His body was so male, so masculine as his fine strong jaw on his face, those piercing eyes, that rough face and light brown to blonde hair that ever so looked to a glaze of light yellow honey. He was dashing and his muscles where divine. She could tell, she could see and when she hugged him prior to his displeasure she felt those muscles there ripple beneath her hold, her stomach, and her head as it rested upon his chest. Not only was he handsome, but his brother was dashing in his own way.

She never liked a man with long hair, but he made it look fine. His tall features, that nice deep voice that went along with it and those muscles that toned over him as he willingly gave her a firm hold. The first thing she encounters in so many years just had to be those handsome boys with those melting voiced and divine looks. Heck, they were gods, angels in the flesh, and they possibly either knew it all or not.

Knowing herself, she was possibly a black sheep compared to them. Handsome, sexy, and then that one. That one girl who just so happens to throw their dashing off. She wasn't a goddess in the flesh, she wasn't amazing, and she was just Tiny. A young girl with soft honey eyes that filled with life, well cared hair that was healthy and filled with deep dark brown and natural light brown hair. She was rounded in form, short, with clothing that didn't make her look like she was trying to impress but simple, but all the same. She wasn't fat, just a nit curvier but there was one thing for sure.

This woman was the most breathtaking woman in the world when you add her personality with her beauty on the outside. She knew if it counted like that it would work, but it never goes like that. And just looking at those handsome boys turn to settle down the necessitate for the night where she herself had quickly wondered to do, she couldn't help but see how different they where. It was just something that seemed to eat at her every time they looked her right in the eyes.

Author's Note

Well this one turned out more or less interesting as it was. I don't know what happened at the end, but there was that whole thing where I further described features and then that happened and then it happened again. I'm not sure what happened but it did. I hoped it was okay. I didn't want to put Dean's hair too specific as it's a problematic situation as it is. I think his hair takes a lighter tone in summer and more like spring around there, and fall and winter it takes a darker tone. For sure I don't know but I fell like he is still kinda a blonde, or more like the trait follows but determining how it is exactly it has traces of a really light brown to work on. Also, to point this out I might not be able to update as much as I can anymore, I have some stuff coming up and it's going to be in the way, however I'll try as much as I can to get little by little going. Thank you so much for those of you who still keep up with me with this story. I appreciated it so much. Please leave a comment, it's most appreciated.

Thank you for Reading! :3

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VioletFlame14