Sorry this took so long. I just haven't been inspired to write which might be why the beginning of this chapter sucks. Well i think it sucks, the bottom half i like. lol. Sometimes I forget about the boys, bad habit.

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Invitations and Welcoming

An hour later and Anna, Sam and Dean found themselves staring down at the shreds and chunks of her people, blood and thicker fluids soaked into the dry leaves at foot. Both Sam and Dean had their arms covering the bottom half of their face, their nose shoved into the bend of their arm. The smell emitting from the bodies was too much for them to bare. Sam had already thrown up, and Dean didn't look like he was going to be able to hang on to his breakfast much longer. Anna was use to the smell of death, it didn't bother her anymore. Her face was slack, showing no emotions to the boys, not thoughts or ideas until she came across Carden. Her body was shredded, broken up into pieces like a puzzle, her head laying about ten inches away from her body.

"Oh god." Dean mumbled behind his arm.

Tears pushed at the back of Anna's eyes like a threatening pulse, stinging her eyes with its presence. Before that one tear could shed, the sound of a snapping twig tore her away from her emotions, shoved those tears back and called out to her instincts.

She looked up from the dead body she was crouching next to, searching the trees around them. She turned her head only, glancing over her shoulder to see that Sam and Dean were still there. Both of them stood in a wide stance with a two handed grip on their guns, scanning the scene around them with the barrel of their guns. They had heard the noise to, which meant the noise didn't come from far.

She kept the boys in view, locking her gaze on their tall figures, afraid that if she looked away they would be gone. She inhaled as deep as she could, sniffing the air around them. Leaves, dirt, grass, blood… all she could smell was the natural scent of nature and the chaos in front of her. She stood there breathing in the liveliness of the forest, the death of her people, and picked up one last scent that just didn't belong. Wolf. She thought as she stood from Carden's body. Usually smelling a wolf would be normal in the woods or forest, but she had bled every animal in these woods and knew what did and didn't belong.

"You heard that right?" Sam asked, taking a step closer to his brother.

"Yeah, I did. Anna?" Dean glanced over at her, only to shift his two handed grip in her direction.

Anna's fangs were out, her nails razor blade sharp. The dark blue in her eyes shimmered as it swerved and swirled around her black pupils, trapped by the black circle of her iris's. Her skin hadn't turned gray, but it had paled just a bit.

"Drop your gun guys. I wont hurt you… and neither will he." She nodded between two trees and the boys followed her gaze. Another twig snapped as a large, over sized, muscled black wolf, half their size, stepped its way into the bloody clearing. Its fur was thick and shiny, eyes a fire burning orange that ate away the white in its eyes. Its huge paws were equipped with large white claws as long as its fangs.

Dean stared down the barrel of his gun and aimed at the large beast in front of them. Sam took cautious steps away from it, closing the distance between him and Dean with his own gun raised and ready.

"Anna?" Sam said, asking for guidance.

The wolf didn't so much as spare them a glance but focused on the vampire in front of it.

Anna walked past the boys, stepping in front of their guns and the wolf. The wolf raised its upper lips, white carnivorous fangs gleamed in the light and a growl trembled out of its throat, mucus falling to the ground with the vibrating sound.

"He wont hurt you guys, will you Eric?" Her voice was low but demanding, like she wasn't so much asking him if he was going to hurt them rather then telling him he just wasn't.

The wolf moved up beside her legs, rubbing its head into her open palm. She didn't like it touching her, but pushing him away would have been an even greater mistake. Neither Dean or Sam liked it either because their grip tightened on their weapons. Dean was squeezing the grip so tight that his veins in his arms were beginning to pop out. If he didn't relax soon, he might accidentally shoot the wolf. They couldn't have that.

"Put your guns up before you insult him." Anna hissed, a tint of fear trailing along the end of each word, but the demand in her voice carried enough to make the boys falter.

Sam looked at Dean, pouting his lips as he put up his gun, he didn't like this one bit but he trusted Anna. "I dont like this." Sam announced. Dean shook his head and dropped his arms, pointing the gun at the floor. Neither of them clicked the safety on.

"Guys, this is Eric." Anna said, standing perfectly still as the wolf began to circle around her. She stared into the woods while speaking, her body tense and ready for a fight. "He wont hurt you, he's here for me. So what ever you do, don't piss him off."

Dean and Sam watched as the wolf disappeared behind her and a man, the same height as her, walked out from behind her. His nude white body the complete opposite of the black wolf he had just been. His jet black hair was cut short, similar to Dean's but messy. His eyes were a dark chocolate brown against the white of his skin. He was skinny, but muscled like a professional swimmer. Attractive, but Anna knew he wasn't someone you want to know.

"Wise words Anna."

"Eric, how nice to see you. What do I owe this pleasant surprise to?" Anna asked, glancing at the boys. Eric walked back behind her, encircling her waist with his arms, pressing her back along the front of him.

"Lucian of course…" He shoved his nose into the curve of her neck and sniffed in her scent. "You smell of human… did my beautiful Anna feast upon a mortal?"

She stretched her head to the side, displaying her neck to him.

"Take a bite and find out."

He lifted his head off her shoulder and gave a soft growl that seemed to quiver his body against her so the sound rolled against her body with his.

"Why must you ruin your immediate punishment?"

"Why am I getting punished?" She responded.

Eric turned away from her and walked toward Sam and Dean, ignoring her question. He could smell their blood, smell that their blood was the same as the one coursing through Anna's dead body. Both of them rose their guns and pointed it at him, not caring if they offended him or not.

"Back up wolfie or I'll blow your fucking brains out." Dean said.

"Ah, Anna. Nice pick. This one must have tasted spicy." He licked his lips and kept walking forward.

"Eric, step away from them." Anna growled, her fangs lapping over her bottom lip.

"And this one is a cutie." Eric walked up to the barrel of Sam's gun, pressed the cold metal against his naked chest. Dean pushed his own gun up to Eric's temple, glancing down to see that Eric was getting aroused by just staring at Sam. Dean's jaw flexed with anger, a gesture Anna knew a bit to well. He was going to pull the trigger soon and that would be very, very bad.

"Get the fuck away from my brother." Dean growled.

"Eric! I said step off!" Anna demanded, moving from the stillness she kept since the wolf had appeared and rushed at him. In a speed so quick, she was behind him, yanking him away from the boys until he fell and rolled in the bloody mess around them. "They are under my protection Eric! Touch them and there will be hell to pay."

He scrambled off the floor, losing his balance because of the sticky substance beneath him, his back and arms getting even more covered in blood and chunks of meat with each attempt. His eyes turned from that chocolaty brown to that fire orange, his front teeth shifting into wolf fangs, elongating his face into a half human, half wolf muzzle.

"Lucian will not be pleased to hear you have recruited two human hunters into our business." He growled, voice now deeper and more slurred because of his partial shifting.

"Our business? You are not vampire! You are Lucian's pet! A gift to him from your wolf king as payment for safety! This is not your business!"

"I may not be vampire but I am still part of your circle! Lucian has given me orders and YOU Anna Marie are in a lot of trouble. Lucian does not like failure and last night you failed."

"Your master did not tell me what I was up against."

"You know as well as I do that it makes no difference. He gave you a job to do and you didn't do it."

"Wait, I thought you said you were a hunter before a vampire?" Dean interrupted. "Your only here because you were ordered to."

"Dean not now." Anna growled.

"Lying to your allies, that always helped you in the past." Eric replied.

"Eric, you shut up."

"I knew we couldn't trust you. You're here as a vampire, not a hunter."

"I am here for both."

"You lied to us." Sam dropped his gun to his side in disbelief.

"No Sam, I just… the hunt was brought to me. Instead of me searching for one it was served on a platter. But I came with hunter intentions."

"You sure know how to make things sound better then they are. Anna Marie, you always had a way with words." Eric bowed to her, his face shifted back into that of a normal human when he rose up, his fangs gone, eyes brown. He was instigating and enjoying it.

"If I can remember clearly, my words convinced your king not to kill you and give you to your Master instead. And as for you two, I did not lie. Lucian is not my Master, he has no say over me. I don't have to do a god damn thing he says, but I came here anyway. But despite the fact that I came on business, I still have to answer him. This is his territory, not mine."

"And answer him you will." Eric said before Dean or Sam could say anything. "You and your survivors are to report to the nest immediately."

"We're not going anywhere." Dean said.

"Is that so?"

"He's right Eric. They had no part in last night. They're just humans."

Eric turned around and walked to a large tree trunk across from them. He placed both hands on the trunk, leaning his face close to the surface of it and took in a deep breath. His eyes fluttered closed as he bent his head back, shoving his nose into the air around them. He moved around the small clearing, his eyes closed, crouching on the blood stained leaves, sniffing in the smell of it. He paused on a section of leaves, opening his eyes to meet Anna's.

"Then why are their scents still lingering around from the night before?"

She swallowed hard, remembering how she ran into the boys the previous night. She closed her eyes and cursed at her luck. She didn't want Dean or Sam to meet the nest, she was afraid for them, of what would happen if they went.

"What if they don't come? They cant Eric, please." She pleaded.

"I have my orders Anna."

"You owe me, if it weren't for me, your pact would have killed you for being gay. I gave myself to your king for you. You don't need to tell Lucian about them."

Dean glanced over at Sam, both of them with the same look on their faces. Wondering what she meant by giving herself to someone.

"Listen, I cant do that. The best I can do is not give you your immediate punishment so you wont be weak."

Anna shook her head violently. Things were going so wrong, she did not want the boys to meet Lucian but she had no choice.

"Tell him we're on our way." She hissed, running a hand through her wavy hair.

Eric nodded and turned away from them. They watched as he shifted back into that oversized wolf, bones popping and shifting in ways unreal. The shift was a painful thing for all werewolves and Eric made that clear to them.

Eric's pain filled screams turned into a howl as his body moved and grew, shifted and formed into a larger more dangerous creature then that of a human. His white fangs and claws glowed against the pitch black of his fur that cut through the pores of his body. His nails dug into the ground, body twisting in pain. His screams ceased at the end of the shift and he was running through the woods to his Master.

"Who the fuck was that?" Dean growled. "If he ever looks at my brother like that again-"

"Trust me he's the least of your worries."

"Who's Lucian?" Sam asked.

"Lucian is the head of all vampires here, the Master of this city."

"I thought you were Master. That's what your people called you."

"I am… Master rank… so to say."

"What's the difference?" Dean asked.

"If I chose to, I could own every vampire in whatever city I want. I'm strong enough to take on half the Master vampires in the united states. So technically I'm a threat to any Master vampire that I cross paths with."

"That's why Lucian wants to punish you." Sam stated.

"That and because he thinks he's the hottest shit in the world and cant get in my pants." She growled with disgust. "Master vampires get awful angry when they don't get what they want."

"That explains a lot." Dean said, giving her accusing eyes.

"Funny… now pay attention. The nest is filled with over a hundred vampires, and that's just the ones that live there. I want the both of you to walk one step ahead of me. Never, and I mean never leave my side. I want you in sight at all times. They're vampires, and they do feed on humans. No matter what, don't listen to a thing they say, they're deceitful and conniving. Never trust a vampire." Anna turned away from the boys and began to walk her way out of the woods. She took all but four steps before Dean commented on the last she said.

"Even you?" He asked with all seriousness.

She took in a deep breath, her body shivered with it. She let the air in her lungs out as slow as possible and answered him with full honesty. "Especially me. I'll try for you, I'll try my damn best to make sure you walk out of there alive tonight." She turned her head around slowly, glancing at Sam and Dean while saying the rest. "But I wont die trying."

The three of them sat in silence as Dean drove his baby down a stranded piece of road out in the middle of no where. Dirt and rocks sprayed out from beneath the car as he picked up speed, wanting to get this dreadful day over with. Anna had given both him and Sam a run down on what not to do and what to do. The not to do list was enormous, the to do list was short and simple. Anna had specifically said, "The only thing you can do is shut up and let me do all the talking. If he speaks to you, you speak back. And please don't offend him." She was staring at Dean on the last part.

Dean's grip was tight on the steering wheel, he didn't know what to expect and didn't want to know. He didn't trust anything Supernatural, in his eyes they were all evil. Anna he was trying to trust, but it was hard when she never gave them the full truth. He was nervous about going into a nest of vampires, it wasn't something on his to do list before he died.

Anna could smell the fear emitting off his body like a strong spice, coating the air around him with a tangible scent. Part of her wanted to lean over the back seat and lick him, to feed off that fear. Nothing tasted better then a scared prey. Her mouth was salivating with the scent filling her lungs.

"Fuck." She hissed from the back seat, pricking her bottom lip with her fang.

Sam had been sitting silently in the passenger seat, his hands clenched together, running his thumb over his hands in a nervous gesture. He had insisted they help her, it seemed to be his thing with Anna. Something about her always made him insist that he and Dean assist her on her hunts. He was regretting it a little now. She was a big girl, and a strong hunter, not to mention a vampire. She didn't need them.

The radio in the car was off, Sam's way of knowing Dean was worried. Otherwise if everything was okay, Dean would be making Sam listen to some old school rock music. But because it was off, he heard Anna swear in the back seat and turned to her. The only time she had made noise was to give Dean directions. Sam turned in his seat as far as his seatbelt would allow him and stared at the fanged Anna in the back seat. She was focusing on something, her eyes close, biting her teeth down.

"Anna, what's wrong?" He asked.

Dean kept driving but made a glance into the rear view mirror. His fear level jumped up the moment he saw her fangs.

"Dean, stop it!" Anna growled, bringing her legs up to her chest and opening her icy blue eyes to stare at him through the mirror. The position made the seatbelt dig in against her waist but she didn't care. She wanted to take control of her body and holding her self together, literally, sometimes helped.

"What am I doing?"

Sam looked from Anna to Dean, trying to figure out what his brother had done. His own fear adding to the air in the car.

"Oh my god, both of you need to stop it."

"We're not doing anything." Sam replied.

"I can taste your fear. Just turn it down a notch."

"What are you talking about?"

She turned away from Sam's face, away from the rearview mirror and spoke soft and low. "Your scared, the both of you. It taste so good…" She looked up at Sam who had backed away a little, leaning closer to his door. Dean kept glancing in the mirror, keeping an eye on her.

"It's Lucian, he's messing with me." She growled with anger.

Sam raised an eye brow at her and pulled on his seatbelt to get more comfortable with the way he was seated. "We're not even their yet, how can he be doing… what ever he's doing?"

"He's powerful Sam, he can do a lot of things I cant. Right now he's reaching out to my monster, calling it. He's one of the Masters I cant kill, but even he has to try harder to call my monster out." She eased in her seat a little and stared out the window, she stopped breathing unless she had to talk, and even then her breath was shallow. "Dean turn left here."

Dean took the turn, fishtailing his car by accident on the dirt road. The sky was a reddish purple, the sun was setting, almost gone as a matter of fact. Night danced upon the air like a cold breeze, warning the hunters that it was time for the monsters to come out and play. That the things that stayed hidden during the day were going to bathe in the moons silky silver rays of light and prey upon mankind. There was also a silence in the air, a disturbing one. Anna knew that silence, knew that even now, in Dean's car, someone was watching them.

"Would you like to mention what else this guy can do to you?" This from Dean.

"Um, he can try to call out to my vampire side, but I repressed it inside me for so long that its pretty much as tamed as it can get. I guard it even when I'm not trying so its not easy to get through to it. All you guys have seen is the exterior of it, the form it comes in. But it has a mind all on its own. Basic instincts, like a savage animal. There's no reasoning with it."

"So what about this morning when you decided to have us for breakfast?" Dean starred at her through the rearview mirror, this time not looking at the road until she answered.

"It peeked out a little, but it was trying to keep me alive, not hunt. All it wants is to live, eat ,and fuck."

"Who doesn't?" Dean whispered, returning his eyes to the road.

"I heard that." Anna rolled her eyes at him and focused back on Sam. "I'm not sure what Lucian can really do, how he uses his energy. Some say he can use his energy around him like a shield, or … throw it at you like a bunch of blades. But I can do that too, so its not something he would show off."

"So you don't know what he can do?" Dean asked.

"No, I told you, he's not my Master, nor will he ever be. Stop the car when you reach the end of this road."

They stopped the conversation as Dean drove up a small hill and stopped the car at a dead end.

"Why would there be a road leading to nowhere if it's a dead end?" He asked.

"Only vampires know this road. C'mon, out the car, we're walking the rest."

The three of them stepped out the vehicle, Dean automatically went for the trunk. He popped the trunk open and fished for the key for the lock where his guns where kept.

"What are you doing?" Anna asked.

"I'm not going in naked."

"They're only going to search you for weapons, do you really think they are going to let you walk in harmed to meet the Master of the city, armed?"

Dean stared at her for a full minute, she might as well have asked him to strip off his clothes and walk in nude. Sam walked up beside Dean and grabbed the keys out of his hand, shutting the trunk and locking it.

"Your serious? You want me and Sammy to go in their unarmed?"

"Listen, if you go in there with a weapon, you up your chance of being killed off at the door by a hundred percent. And if you make it through the front door, even if they disarm you, Lucian will find a way to punish you. You don't want to come off as a threat."

"She's right Dean. I don't like it either but… I'm really not up for dying. We play it safe tonight and get out alive and unharmed."

Dean raised a hand to his face and brushed his fingertips through his short hair. His mind was cursing at him to take a gun, the cold metal in his hand would make him feel a shit load safer, but Sam and Anna were right. He wasn't going to get himself or Sam killed because he was being stubborn. He licked his lips and walked away from the trunk to Anna's side. Sam followed in his brothers footsteps as Anna led the way through the deserted piece of land.

They had been walking for what seemed like an hour until a large rundown looking farm house filled their view with its dingy presence. It was old and ugly, on the brink of collapsing with years of age pressing down on it. The glass on the windows were shattered and covered with a large wooden board from the inside, the front door hanging off its hinges, swinging in the cool night breeze. Weeds and long grass surrounded the broken down house, reaching up to waist high. A small dirt paved walkway lead up to the front door.

"This is it?" Sam asked.

"Trust me its not what it seems to be." Anna replied.

"That thing's going to collapse." Dean mumbled, more to himself then to anyone.

"What did you expect? A mansion with guard dogs and big spiky metal gates around the perimeter?"

"Actually, yes." Dean admitted.

"Yeah, me too." Sam agreed.

"You guys have been watching way to many horror movies… I don't think the inside will disappoint you though." She smiled at them and picked up her pace. "C'mon he doesn't like to be kept waiting."

When they reached the front steps to the door, two shadows walked out from either end of the house, filling the silent air with the sound of grass brushing up against denim pants. Dean reached to the back of his pants only to feel the dreading emptiness of where his gun would normally have been. Sam moved his back against the house, making it so that he could watch the both of them.

"Anna?" Sam asked, voice low and cautious.

"They're here to search us. Just relax."

"Anna hunny, its been a long time." A girls voice trailed with the wind as she shadow from their left stepped closer.

"Not long enough if you ask me." Anna hissed. "How are you doing these fine days Marianne? I do hope your precious Lucian is treating you well."

"Why do I have a feeling your going to insult her?" Dean asked.

"Is he still sleeping around on you?" Anna folded her arms over her chest and smiled at the dark figure.

"Anna." Sam warned. She had told them not to do anything stupid and here she was trying to piss off one of the vampires that would be groping them for weapons.

The vampire growled, covered in the shadows and took a step closer, stepping into view for them to see. She was tall, five eight, long lengthy legs with skin tight jeans hugging her hips tight enough to make a small section of fat flap out over the fabric. Her face was to thin for her broad shoulders and voluptuous breasts. She wore a white shirt with a black satin midriff corset hugging her figure. Her skin was pale white, with a touch of red on her cheek bones. Black eyeliner and eye shadow brought out the dark brown of her eyes magnificently. Her brown hair was done up in loose banana curls that fell just over her shoulders, framing her thin face beautifully. Her black leather knee high boots shown in the moon light.

"That is not your concern."

"It is when he's the one trying to get in my pants."

"Anna!" Dean exclaimed.

"Anna Marie, when will you learn to keep your mouth shut?" The other vampire from the right side of the house stepped up beside Anna and offered her a gentle smile. This one was Anna's height, her straight blond hair tied back in a tight ponytail to clear her face of any obstruction. She had a Marilyn Monroe aura about her, her skin as beautiful and flawless and a porcelain doll. "I see you brought us dinner." She purred, shoving her face closer to the boys to take in their scent.

Dean was about to say something but Anna beat him to it.

"Elizaveta, they are under my protection."

The blond girl turned to face her, a frown forming on her lips.

"You must like them. In all my years I have never heard of you giving protection to others." She turned back to the boys and reached a hand out to them. Anna moved fast, Dean and Sam hadn't even seen her move, but Anna had run over to the blond and caught Elizaveta's wrist in her palms, inches away from Dean's face. They exchanged hisses and growls until Marianne jumped in.

"Enough Elizaveta! Lucian grows angry with the wait."

Elizaveta gave once last hiss and dropped her arm so that Anna had to let go.

"I just wanted to see if she was serious."

"You know as well as I do that's she always is. Now stop this and help me search the humans."

"Search them," Anna said, her voice strong and demanding, "but do not hurt them."

"Up against the wall, both of you." Marianne ordered.

Sam and Dean turned to face the rotted wall and pressed their hands over their head so that it looked as if they were going to do pushups on it.

"Can I search this one?" Elizaveta asked, nodding toward Dean. Marianne gave her one nod of her head and walked behind Sam.

Elizaveta moved up behind Dean and took in a deep breath. He didn't want her touching him and she could smell it. She moved up against his back so that she lay against him and shoved a knee between his legs, pushing them apart.

"Stand wider." She ordered.

Dean shot a look at Anna who was paying attention to Sam's body search. Anna shifted her gaze to Dean and gave him the okay to do what the other vampire was asking. He moved his legs further apart, take a step closer to the wall so that she had to stop resting on his back.

Elizaveta moved her hand up to his short blond hair and searched for a weapon.

"His hair is to short, he cant hide anything in it. Now move on." Anna said.

Elizaveta shot her a dirty glare but went back to work on Dean. She moved her hands over his broad, muscled shoulders, up his diesel arms and back down. She caressed her hands over the front of his body, feeling his abs and chest beneath the cloth of his shirt. She moved her hands to his back, running it over the curve of his ass and down his legs. She crouched down to check his ankles, lifting up the bottom of his pants to make sure he had nothing hidden away on his ankle, then she started back up his legs, circling around to the front of his pants. Dean shifted his feet beneath him as she approached his manhood and groped him, squeezing him tight enough to get a small jump out of him.

:That's all me sweet heart." He said through gritted teeth.

"I know."

"Let him go." Anna demanded. "Is she hurting you Dean?"

"Nah, I'm use to girls coping a field."

"Cocky little one aren't you?" Elizaveta released him and nudged him to turn around. "Open you mouth."

"What for?" Dean asked.

"I said open it."

Anna had turned her attention back to Sam who's experience was going a bit more smooth then Dean's. Marianne was doing a legit job, only touching Sam with her hands.

Dean opened his mouth only to have Elizaveta's dead fingers plunged inside a second later. He gagged and tried to back up but the wall slammed against his back. She swirled her finger inside his mouth and laughed as he hit the wall. Anna was suddenly there pulling her off him. He coughed and gasped as Elizaveta was thrown to the ground and Anna grabbed his face.

"You okay?" She asked, trying to make him focus on her.

"Dean!" Sam rushed over to his brothers side, his body search was over with.

Dean got his breathing under control and pushed off the floor, glaring down at Elizaveta.

"What the hell was that for!?"

Marianna walked over to Elizaveta and helped her to her feet. The two vampires stood glaring at the three of them against the wall.

"I had to make sure you weren't carrying a blade in your mouth." She answered, a smile forming on her lips.

Anna rushed at her, her fist rising up into Elizaveta's chin in an uppercut. Blood sprayed from the impact, splashing in small droplets onto Anna's face and chest. The hit so hard that the girl stumbled back and fell into the weeds and grass surrounding them. A high pitched squealing sound filled the air around them as Elizaveta cried in pain.

"Enough of these games Eliza!" Anna yelled. She turned back to Marianne who held a smile on her face that was quickly dropped at the look on Anna's face. "Take us to Lucian."

"Of course." Marianne walked past the boys, the both of them taking a step away from her. She turned the knob on the door and gave a soft push of her hip into it, shoving it open with a screechy sound. She held the door open and turned to the three of them.

"Welcome to our home." She said, swaying her hands in a gesture to usher them inside.

"If this was the welcoming, I'm not sure if I want to see what the introductions would be like." Dean commented.

Anna placed a hand on each of the boys. "One step ahead of me." She reminded them. They took their spots in front of her and the three of them walked inside the creaky door. Neither of them aware of what was to come next, not even Anna.

O.k. so the hunts got to wait while Sam and Dean are introduced to another side of the Supernatural. But I promise it'll all play into the plot. Please leave a review!