They were back, back to civilization where the woods remained overhead in the ring that would soon no longer imprison them. Tiny could barely keep her eyes opened as she yawned ever so softly. Her eyes looked towards the officer who had rushed over towards her to make sure she was fine. Her head softly nodded, or made a little jerk that softly went back and forth. Her arms held herself closer together, hugging herself from the word as her eyes dropped to the ground refusing to look at him or anyone else for that matter.

She knew why he was so concerned. It irked her a little considering she was a little surprised about it but she didn't feel it like her body was reacting to it. She was too numb but not less her eyes turned to him for a moment as a smile briefed over her lips in hesitation. "I'm sorry if I look so off. It's been crazy out there to help find them. I'm no expert but I write a little too much on hunts like this don't I? It doesn't matter though, it's good to help when we can isn't it?" she inquired as tears slowly slide down her face in a result of her yawn.

He smiled at her softly as one would expect no less as a façade to a victim as it was, maybe it was something they usually did and put on autopilot right? "That's true Ma'am, what you did was brave, but next time I would recommend to leave it to the professionals." He should have left by them, in fact not speak to her at all but her manner was much more off putting than the brothers who she had stepped aside from and laid to the side simply from the ones found in such a place. "Ma'am are you sure you're okay?" He inquired, softly holding her face to see if there were any cuts.

She blinked as a soft flush of pink laced over her cheeks. This is surly what officers don't do is it? "O-officer...I'm fine." She softly managed as she placed a hesitant smile on as her voice kind of cringed. "I'm just tired." She softly echoed over and over again as his eyes of shocking blue had washed over her.

"Thank you for your concern though." She stated ever softly. He nodded as he softly let her go. He took a step back as he coughed in his fists and looked at her. It was rather awkward now however a wash of understanding flooded over her as he held up the object she had a possibly idea would be the root of his utter concern. "Would ya? I-I mean if it's not t-too much to ask?"

"Yeah, sure."

Her pen came out of her bag as she opened the paperback book and flipped to the cover quickly. Her pen swiftly jotted down things over the page as it was rather jagged, holding a mixture of ups and downs as it was written in the air. Her hands not helping with their light shake but none the less she wrote a nice little note down and a signature on the bottom. A tight smile filled her lips as she closed it and flipped it over to the horrendous image she has been dreading to ever see again.

She gave it back to him and with a smile he too waddled away. "Why did I listen to Becca?"

Her tired eyes turned from the distant idea of the officer to the four of them huddled together, leaving a saddening taste in her mouth. The tired emotion that flooded her allowed the tears to flow without much effort as she looked away from them. She took a deep breath, angrily brushing them away, and with those breaths she managed her self enough to walk towards them. The rage that built inside of her was edged by her emotion instability she rather wished she didn't have. It wasn't like she was oblivious to her condition. It was much more the manner that she couldn't control it when the time really didn't need it. Hannibal let a worried whimper escape his little throat.

Hailey had looked over to see her. She knew that this was her job but after the loud whisper in the woods she couldn't help but be a little concerned with what was happening. She knew the girl would probably hate it if she felt like that rather than relief which she felt above any other emotion that was in her system, but she couldn't help it after she finally walked back from marching off quickly away from them once they met the clearing. Quickly her soft steps had laced over to the other female as the males of the party turned to see her.

"Tiny. I wanted to thank you." She began to say. She saw how her soft, sweet eyes where tainted with soft trails of pink, though her face contorted in a manner that she attempted to ignore it. "For what?" she asked ever so softly as a smile flashed on her face. "I don't want a thank you." Tiny stated softly as she grabbed her hands gingerly. "I want you to live happy with every moment ahead of you." she softly stated.

"Thank you are for those who do it unwillingly. It's a hard life, but it's enough thank you to know that now they can have a peaceful, happy life to look forwards to." Hailey could only smile at the young female. Her arms laced over her into a soft embrace. "I'll look for you." She softly managed. "I don't think I'll ever forget you guys." She breathed out to her. "Thank you." She softly stated back.

"Thank yous are for those who do it unwillingly."

Hailey quoted back with a little noise from her throat and a laugh. Tiny rolled her eyes as she gave a light grin. "I need to words things out so they only apply to work don't I?" she added back. "Well then, I think it was amazing for either case." It was that smile that made it easier to got through in those woods and it was wonderful. Hailey had nodded one more goodbye as she turned. Tiny had turned to stand next to the two brothers after a moment's pause.

Hailey had smiled with a wave back at her. "I'll never forget what you showed me in Blackwater ridge." she stated as she turned her head back and kept walking forwards to the brother she had back once again. The reality was settling upon her, not of the monsters that hunted them done, but that they where together again. They where a whole family again.

Tiny saw them, those three brothers together once again, with a brother who held a chance to live once more. It was touching, the sight of their concerns. It reminder her so much of... Herself.

"Man, I hate camping." Dean stated out of the blue as the silence that once enraptured them ruptured. "Me too." Sam stated in reply, looking out towards the ambulance. "Sam, you know we're gonna find Dad, right?" Dean asked his brother. Knowing this, Tiny had softly sighed, looking at the brothers and turned back away. "Yeah, I know." Sam stated, his eyes trained on the retreating girl as she walked away.

"But in the meantime...I'm driving."

His gaze looked at his older brother who in turn didn't give a glance as later he tossed him teh keys as he grinned, catching them, but it slowly disappeared all the same. Tiny had simply stood out the door, as if debating to enter. Dean's hand had softly found their way on her small shoulder again. "Tiny...I'm sorry, I didn't know. It's just that-"

"If you didn't want me to join then you can drop me off in town. I can get right out of there then and get out of both of your hairs. It'll be easier that way instead of holding you two down. You need to find your father and I've only been a nuisance this entire time already." She stated back with a soft voice, As if she would break had she spoken any longer than she was meant to.

It was silence from the group of three. Not even a breath had entered or escaped their lungs within this moment. Sam's eyes trailed towards Deans for a second and Tiny looked down. She simply couldn't looked at them. Both of them remembered well what happened in the forest, not less a little more dramatic than was necessary by far but the decision, the argument, the point, it had all been made already. There decision despite everything was final and no words where needed to convince the other now, not after their moment of talk, not after all of this. He squeezed her shoulder and turned her around to face the older man with sharp eyes. "Tiny. I know I was wrong, and I should have realized you never had practice hunting in a long time. It's not your fault and you will get used to it after a while. You saved us Tiny." Dean proceeded to say as the girl still looked downwards, those eyes refused to look at him.

"Stay."

Her soft eyes had looked up for once, with the quiver of her soft lips as she looked towards them with broken eyes. It was a reflection wither the eldest liked it or not. Wither he knew he was looking at one or not, it made no difference. It was everything else besides him that knew it and wither he understood the reason it didn't hold it back for the pain and damage that was inflicted upon her cut thick within the flesh like a knife had struck deep within the flesh and wither he would understand eventually was unknown. It was there, and it made no sense, not after they first met. Maybe it was because the evidence of her tears laced there. He did hate it when girls cried. He knew the evidence before him should make him frustrated, it should make him angry with such a weak girl wanting to be in such a position and it should have. It must have been but that emotion was nonexistent. It never even had a fight with the rest of what was brewing in there within the firmness of his chest.

"Why?"

It was a question responded with silence. Those emerald eyes just looked into her own. His body arched closer to her making her breath hitch for a moment as his firm hands gripped the door handle and began to pull towards his body where she laid between. His other arm grabbed her and tugged her closer to him as the door slid open with his other and then he stepped forwards. Her own feet pulled her a step back till she was right besides the seat and there as the back of her knee edged to the car she plotted down to the seat where the eldest Winchester stared at her with eyes so untrained could not properly read.

A flush of soft pink hues edged on her face again as she turned her head from those lovely eyes and lifted her legs of, crossing them inside as she was seated within the Impala again. Wither the Winchester understood where his mind had lead him was hard to tell, even for himself as his own body plopped down in the back as she hurriedly scooted to the side as his much larger body sat besides her.

Sam blinked in surprise for a moment as he would consider his brother to sit in front along side him but it seemed not the case and his face of bewilderment mimicked the other companions as well. Sam shook his head for a moment, entering the vehicle in the same fashion as the doors shut and the silence remained between them.

Tiny held her shoulder's high, her eyes turned away only to feel the heat of two other gazes on her body. She shivered for a moment and turned to see the eyes of the eldest. His arms where crossed over a broad chest and his eyes where intent on telling her something she knew not of. She didn't want to look at him and yet those eyes would not remove themselves from him, and it seemed the same would be for him as well.

The tug on his body was there again. Sam felt it too, more than any of them wanted to admit their reactions felt like they should be obvious but it didn't seem to be that way by far. There was only one response to such impulse however, to the awkward air the filled the impala unwillingly. Dean broke his eyes from her unwillingly and with it he sighed and rolled those emerald gems. This was positively ridiculous and he knew it well as did possibly everyone in this car. " God damn, I hate chick flick moments." He mumbled in his thickened voice.

A soft little huff escaped her as she held closed smile as it leaned to one side, with a puffed out little check and he couldn't help but smile at her gradual change of manner. "Tiny, we underestimated you out there. You know what you're doing... More or less at least." Sam added as he placed the key in it's place and turned it letting the engine rumble as Hannibal began to nudge his hand to do so from the tension that was laced before hand.

"And...I'm sorry for before."

His voice was nothing more but a mumble as he let it pass his lips. Dean with his arms crossed and tugging his own seat belt on as he grumbled, paused as he heard that. His brow raised as he turned to look at the two as Tiny looked towards Sam as she leaned forwards. "Well Sam... You shouldn't be anthologizing. If anything I should." The soft crackle of her voice was still there by lighter a bit at least. "I get it a lot... It's not something to worry about." She softly added with a soft edge of dimness to it.

Sam frowned upon the manner of what the words proposed. "No, it is. I was wrong, you don't deserve this. It was our choice to go on and it was our mistake to let it go like that. We should be the one's apologizing." Sam told her. Dean was simply laying in a grumpy manner in the back, his eyes trailing back and forth (considering author knows it's rather odd why they are going back in forth with apologizes).

A soft little smile sprouted on her face. Her little head shook back in forth as those large eyes looked at him with wonder. "All my life, I've been tossed around, told I was doing wrong. People eventually become so numb to what they say they don't know what they've done till it's too late and growing up in a world where words where just as bad as a gun, you make do with what you can. I suffered through hell and back and you know what, words hurt, but they won't ever kill me."

The boys laid silent upon her words, their eyes ever glancing towards her. Her little body looked so small now, so frail as she softly curled up besides Dean. After all she was in the middle seat besides him and there his callous hands felt the rough texture of her clothing. Her little body curled up and her little head phased down as she wondered if she was too odd for talking in such a manner as she always did. It was a curiosity to witness none the less and Sam turned his head towards her as both brothers waited for a moment. Waited as the air grew cold. The air was different. It was an air that held so many unspoken words, yet so much as their minds comprehended what she said. Sam closed his eyes for a moment.

"How did you get involved in the Hunter business?"

Once more the silence engulfed them with no mercy, not that nay of them really expect it. Tiny took a deep breath as her eyes trailed down to scarred hands as they rubbed each other in the air of a old year. Her little tongue came out as it washed over her lips as she softly flashed her eyes to and fro with the little flip of her hair too and fro.

"You boys are lucky. You could have had a normal life, with a happy family, kids; all the wonders if you're father hadn't brought you down with him. But me, no... no I could never have that." A soft little laugh escaped her lips as she shook her head in the bitter fashion of it all. It was a crackle that hid the bubbling emotions that where arising once again. Her arms came over to her face and they no longer so that innocent little girl who knew little of this world, in whom both of their eyes had laced over as if they understood everything that was before them well enough to make a proper decision with it, no. No. These features where of a woman with utter strength that crossed with sharp eyes that burnt the flesh of mind, the flesh of their oblivious understanding. Her callous hands balled lightly as they scrapped the lids of her eyes wiping the traitors that dared to escape their imprisonment.

"I was born into this, and even if I left... It'll stay with me like a curse. You boys had a choice. God, you boys still have a choice. I never had one and I surely won't ever get the option too ever. You two better be thankful that you got the option."

Her voice had tumbled into a deep tone of her realistic affair that slipped from those cracked, dried lips in which were angrily licked over again. In turn those eyes burned just to remain opened. "But even if I hadn't..." Her voice trailed off so course in the silence. "If I had known about this life, even if I had chosen, I would." Dean looked at the female in surprise as a result, his eyes darting over the young female. Her eyes where locked forwards, seeing the night and road ahead of them as the trees surrounded them with watchful eyes.

"I would do it all my life if it meant that one less person has to suffer, if it meant I can take the place of someone else rather than leaving it to people who risk their lives and loved ones every day. Sometimes it seems selfish when I say it though, placing my own family in jeopardy. Well they were dead before I even knew it and the others are just hunters who couldn't even bother themselves with giving a damn about a life outside it. I'm no one important... Nor do I have anything interesting I want to tell and with a idea just like that...I'll like to keep it that way... Just like that...no story...no sobbing mess... What's left is left and nothing is going to change it. I don't need a sappy story to say I did it for vengeance like half the crowd. I would do it so someone else doesn't fall in limbo too."

Her words where a halo of reassurance despite the bitterness of her words as she spoke them with a knowing air in soft tines with the pristine crackle of her voice that smoothed out as she grew the confidence of her voice. There was simply silence now, and nothing more. Not even the radio was playing the music Dean grew up on and grew up to mimic the fault to which of heart's admiration. Her soft eyes had locked towards nothing now, too consumed by her thoughts that she felt it didn't matter, that right now nothing mattered.

With her unknowing manner she softly leaned over Dean lightly. He himself like the rest where in thought. It wasn't too pleasing, but it wasn't all that bad. His eyes laced over towards the female besides him, seeing the look in her eyes of sweet longing. It wasn't the longing that he saw on most to all girls he's ever seen, but a longing of a platonic gesture, of care and compassion, or warmth from something other than her pup in which took domain within the front seat where he should have been rather than following the impulse his body was delivering to him. It should have bother him more, nagged at him but there was nothing, for that idea wasn't the plague to his mind. It was her. Her words echoed like an anthem that laid in hearts mended and remembered, and repeated but never did those words truly matter or be thought on when they held more meaning that a simply pledge in school. Dean was not the smartest in many things, but his instinct was strong, his reaction and conclusions so impulsive and precise. He may not be as brilliant as his brother upon the matter of usual scholar subjects, but he was brilliant on how to survive. As he looked at her he saw someone who wasn't brilliant by her standers of survival, or her standards to society, her knowledge however was extensive and her mind, though slow was highly efficient. As he looked at her he saw the knowledge of morality, of wisdom to how life should work, not how to work it. And from his ever debating mind came the only thing he knew to say.

"you're...You're extraordinary you know that?"

Tiny looked towards him with a look of utter shock. Special, extraordinary? Never would she ever have imagined thinking of such a manner as such, but as her eyes turned she couldn't help but feel it. To feel special and extraordinary and not unusual, strange, and alien to a society in which could never truly accept her. A smile creased upon her lips as she looked at the man who didn't turn to look at her. "Thank you." It was soft, swift and silent, but all enough for him to catch.

"You know he's right." Sam inquired from the front thinking upon the matter of her words himself. "I've never really met someone who would even say a thing like that... It must be hard." Sam stated in turn as his mind had thought clearly on the matter. It was certainly on the same way as Dean but in his slight manner of theories but none the less they grew. A small smile had proceeded to grow on her plum red lips. Her eyes held a spark of beauty wrapped so sweetly over as a soft giggle spread out from her lips. Dean couldn't help but smile, and Sam couldn't help but laugh alongside her. Her cheeks grew a rosy hue as she giggled like a child in her own right. "Hard about what? Being me? Yeah, yeah, like it's not hard being Sam Winchester or Dean Winchester for that matter right?" It then took a moment for all of this to sink in between the trio.

Dean blinked for a moment as his brows crunched up in realization came to the clarity of his mind. He noticed how easy it was to talk to her, to relay things on her and so far it's been like nothing. It had been much more loose in regard to it and the nature of ease that flooded with her there was just right, like it should have always been like that. In truth they've been saying so many things and not a single bother had stopped them. "We just met you, and look at us, we act like we've known each other for ages." Dean inquired as he looked towards the other two, smiling that their no longer was such a tense air between them. Sam thought for a moment on what Dean inquired as he nodded as well. "It seems it would be, but is that really such a bad thing?" Sam asked as Tiny let a sigh of content come out. "Well Dean, I bet we have met before and none of us can recall it." She stated as she turned to Dean with those now lively eyes of hers. " I've met you guys once before probably, but if it was, it would have been a long time ago, I tell you that. All I have is a photo from you're dad when I was a kid. I still wonder how I ever met you're dad, I don't really remember. Only time can tell right?"

With that she smiled lightly and tilted her head to look at Dean who looked back at her with a look of confusion as her arms suddenly engulfed him. Her head rested against his chest as her arms wrapped around his torso as she hugged him tightly to her, her cheek pressed against his mid section as she breathed in. Dean tensed up for a moment as Sam stiffed a laugh as Hannibal yelped his little puppy yelp. His emerald eyes glared at Sam but narrowed slightly as they landed on the girl with closed eyes holding him tight. It felt ...nice.

He sighed deeply for a moment and reluctantly his arms slowly lowered as he patted her back lightly. He didn't have the heart to pry her from his body though he felt slightly uncomfortable but it gradually over time felt at ease. He rolled his eyes and smiled lightly a chuckled his own little form at the over use of drama that could easily have been avoided.

This was a funny road already he knew, and though he knew not where, it was enough for him to say it would be one hell of a ride.

"...though this hunt was bumpy, it laid as a great reminder that though methods remain unorthodox to others, there is not simply on solution to the case. Though as petty as this example was, the concept of our creativity, and out perceptions would never be forgotten, though ever remained so differently in every which way. It was only when time would tell as this point what was to come when John Winchester came into the picture..."

Author's Note

Too long has it been since I uploaded another chapter. Goodness gracious I'm a terrible person to lying to y'all about this. Besides this one took some thinking over. Along writing what had already been done I realize this girl is just having a little tempertarum right here but oh well. This is just for the start and right now, no good first impressions that's for sure. But I got to say, we finished an episode and if you are still reading from here it really means so much to me. I'm not the best writer and nor do I like to think I am but I hope I can squeeze in the time just. I'm far from being as able as those who can write a whole chapter not ranging too long on a whole episode. I wish I had that ability but then again it wouldn't be me now would it? I got Netflix up and running and in no time dead in the water would be up and hopefully this one is all good and put. I think it's gonna run smooth from here as I got the place foot of Tiny being in on the gang and we ready to get the good stuff down.

Thank you so much for taking the time to read this. Please comment and tell me what you thing, you don't know how much it would help me, good or bad (or just a random smiley face comment why don't you and not more red bull please).

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P.S. I'm too lazy as it is to reread how awkward this seems to be getting.