The woman quietly stalked around the old abandoned barn. She knew what she was about to do was reckless but she didn't much care about her own safety. What she cared about most was killing those damn demons as fast as possible, even if it meant losing her own life then so be it. Because If she died killing those demons then that would mean she saved potential victims from harm, and then maybe it would make-up for what she did in the past. Just maybe.

She walked right into the barn using the front door. She was soon attacked by 6 or 7 demons. They came at her from left and right showing there true form which was grey scaly skin with black symbols tattooed all over their body. Their fingernails were sharp and about an inch longer then human nails, there teeth were razor sharp and ready to tear some human flesh.

She faught her way through the crowd of demons, killing them with her special silver sias made espeacialy to kill those demons that she was fighting. She was quick and fearless as she killed them, stabbing them in the head heart and just random places. But more came from the darkness of the smelly old barn. Her eyes went wide, she was not expecting so many of them.

She took a deep breath and went to stab another one, but one hit her in her stomach which knock her off her feet. She went flying and landed into the nearest wall, her sias had been knock out of her hands and were scattered around the floor. She landed hard on her stomach.

She grabbed her side in pain pushing her weight on her elbows to get up, but was grabbed by the neck by one of the ugly Chasm demon she struggled for the tip of her toes to touch the ground. The other demons formed a circle around them snarling and snorting as if cheering the demon on. She heared someone slowly, clapping in the darkness, then a figure appeared out of the darkness into the light of the moon shining through the small windows. It was a seemingly human man.

He had dark hair and pale green eyes he was very muscular and he had carmel colored skin. He was very handsome, she knew him from the local bar when she was asking around about strange deaths. He was a bartender whose name he had told her was Chase.
Of course Chase, Chasm. How could I have been so dumb? It was right infront of my face. It won't happen next time. . . If there is a next time.

He crossed his arms and smirked at her. "Well I've seen you've found our kingdom," He streched his arms out and looked around the barn, admiring it.

She scoffed and snorted a laugh,"You call this a Kingdom? What is it a kingdom of rats?" The chasm demon squeeze harder on her neck, she swallowed a lump in her throat a couple times trying to breath.

Her hand went to her neck trying to wriggle free of the demons grasp. Chase laughed "Your a funny girl. I like you I really do I was thinking of making you my bride, but you had to go all mad crazy bitch and kill my men," Chase was standing right next to Zada now, and he reached out and pulled a stand of hair out of her face.

"Lucky me, huh?" she said dryly.

Chase let out a soft chuckle and rested his hands on his waist, "Yeah too bad I'm gonna have to kill you-" His teeth turned to sharp points and was about to sink into her neck when loud shots fired hitting a couple of the chasm demons.

They screeched and snarled while heading towards where the shots were heard. Zada looked through the corner of her eyes straining to see where the shots came from."Seems like you have friends over and just in time for dinner."

Chase snarled at the chasm demon, his pig like nose emerged from his human face that was currently squeezing Zada's throat like when people squeeze lemons to get lemonade, only lemonade wasn't going to come out of her throat if the damn Chasm demon squeezed any tighter.

Then the Chasm Demon let her go and jumped through one of the large dusty windows on the side of the barn, shattering the glass into what seemed like a million pieces.

Other chasm demons followed after it leaving the woman bent over clutching her sore throat taking in deep wispy breaths while Chase smirked down at her and slyly said, "See you on the flip side," and like that he was gone, out the window with several of them.

She grabbed her special sias and ran after them, stopping right before she jumped out the window lookng over her shoulder to see Sam and Dean unsuccessfully trying to kill three chasm demons by foolishly shooting them with their shotguns. Yelling something incoherent at the top of their lungs as they were getting hit and tthrashed against walls, the dust flying everywhere.

The woman rolled her eyes and ran after them stabbing two Chasm's in the heart before one of them came up from behinde her, but she quickley stabbed it by grabbing the handle of the sia with both of her hands to stick the sia under her left shoulder stabbing the last chasm through the stomach.

It hissed and slightly fell backwards. She pulled the sia out of it's stomach and stabbed it's heart. She watched as it turned to dust and pulled out the sia right before it fell with the pile of dust.

She looked up at the boys similar shocked expressions her mouth was scrunched up in a thin line. She looked over her shoulder at the window where the demons escaped out of, she sighed, tightly gritted her teeth and rolled her eyes as she wiped her head back at Sam and Dean, "I thought I tied you two to that tree."

Dean straightened up, "Well someone didn't get their girl scout badge in tying knots," he answered smugly raising his upper lip in a scowl.

She rolled her eyes and strapped the sia to her belt that held other weapons and mumbled a "Whatever," just loud enough for Dean and Sam to hear. She turned around and started towards the barn doors. Sam raised his eyebrows his mouth hanging open at Dean in a stop-being-such-a-jackass look.

Dean seemed oblivous to this look and snapped, "What?"

Sam rolled his eyes and jogged up to the nameless woman, Dean following close behind him."Hey I'm sorry about him, he can be a jackass sometimes," She kept walking like he wasn't even there, her eyes looking straight ahead, now they were outside walking through the woods. "I-we ," he gave Dean a sideways glance, Dean rolled his eyes, "Would like to thank you back there for saving our asses," He heard an incredelous scoff from Dean, he shook his head and looked at the woman.

She stopped short and yelled, "Thanks to you two chuckle heads you let about 10 of those demons free including their king. You know what their going to do, there going to come after us!" She threw her hands in the air, "As if I Didn't already have enough problems, you two should have stayed out of it!"

Before Sam could say anything, Dean got into the womans face and gruffly spat,"Stayed out of it?" he repeated her words,"Sweetheart if we had 'stayed out of it' you would have been toast or grilled or smoked. I'm not actually aware of how they like their annoying little girls made!"

She sucked in air,"I could have gotten out of it, I've been in stickier situations with uglier, stronger demons than that! I'm better then that!" She frowned up at Dean, his cool green eyes glaring burning through hers.

Sam opened his mouth, but was cut off by Dean.

"Better than that?" he repeated her words again, glaring down at her,"You barge through the front doors with those little freaky sword knife thingies with dozens of demons sworming the damn place thinking your gonna walk out alive while you have a sex god and his geekboy sidekick tied to a damn tree! And Yeah, Who the hell does that?" his face was steady and serious with no sign of making any kind of joke.

"Dean..." the other mans voice was pure exasperation.

"And here I thought you were the articulate one," she poked a finger in his chest, he smacked her hand away, she went on,"I tied you and your 'sidekicke'" She put up air quotes as she said it,"Up because I knew you two would just get in the way or get hurt, or even killed and I couldn't have that on my shoulders," Her features softened as she her voice quieted.

"You know it kind of seems like you have absulotely no gratitude towards us for saving your skinny ass from those ugly mo foe's. You know me and my brother could have left you there to die, but being the good, brave, handsom looking, young man and his faithful sidekick that we are, we decided against it, of course we had no idea we were going to save a psychotic, crazy girl who likes shiny, pointy, objects who on weekends like to spend their time free stalking around in the woods looking for badies!"

"Oh your so humble," Dean smirked, "Especialy about the way you save people." she pointed back at the farm with her thumb, "You know over there on your backside with your shotgun shoved up your ass, but god forbid your so utterly strong and mysteriosly handsome. I can think of absulotely no way to repay my gratitude except to take you right here and now on the dirt as we stand!" she spread her hands out towards the dirt a sarcastic smile playing at her lips as she batted her eyelashes at him, but it soon turned into a frown as she continued to look up at Dean, his nostrils flaring.

Dean's face was fixated into what seemed like he was sucking on a lemon, his teeth gritted.

Sam was a bit taken aback at how the small 5'4 women could possibly be so strong and mentaly quipped to go on a banter match with his brother. Sam didn't know anyone who was wittier then his big brother Dean except for Sam on occasion. For all of Sam's life he could never find a women who could possibly not fall for Dean's charm and wit.

But yet here she was standing up to Dean, her arms crossed over her chest as Dean was practically hovering over her, due to the height difference, and she held no sign of being scared or swooning over the emerald color of Dean's eyes.

Sam could practically see how mad they both were he could actually almost see the steam coming out of their ears. He decided to take this silence as the chance to create the truce with the lovely young women because he knew that the Dean would be too stuborn to do it.

He touched the womans shoulder she slightly turned her head back to him, but cautiosly kept her evil eye on Dean, "Hey this isn't going to solve anything we might as well figure out what to do about those demon...things," He paused to think back to those ugly creatures he had thought it was just a regular haunted barn when he and Dean checked it out during the day it was empty and they figured they would check it at night to see what would show up on the EMF he had no idea that those things were living in their or that a woman like that would save him and his brother.

"Chasm demons," She said simply as she turned around to look up at Sam his hand falling limbly to his side. The men gave her questioning looks, "Their called Chasm demons," she repeated. "There's only one way to kill them," she pointed to he knife thing in her belt, "The knife has to be silver and bless and of course sit in a tub of holy water for seven hours, exactly on a full moon"

Sam scrunched his eyebrows, "How do you know about all this stuff?"

She seemed to hesitate a moment, watching Sam again with a guarded expression, "I've been doing this for a very long time,"

Dean crossed his arms, "So have we, how long you've been doing this? huh? How old are you anyway? 14?" she looked at him with a fierce expression.

"You don't know anything," she said between gritted teeth shaking her head at him. "I'm 19."

"Oh thats funny because I've been doing this for about 20 years."

"And yet you didn't know how to kill a weak demon and have a tiny 'little girl' save your conceited ass," she wagged a finger at him.

Dean liked the roof of his mouth before sucking on his cheek,"We saved you first," said Dean, childishly. "Plus I'm too hot to be conceited."

Sam and the woman rolled her eyes,"Look, can we just stop fighting and get back to our cars and figure this out at the motel?" he pleaded with the woman and his brother.

"We? there is no we. I know what your gonna do, your gonna get as far away from this town as possible and forget about me and those stupid demons because I will take care of this."

"You can't do this alone, you can get hurt. I don't mean to disrespect you or anything, but I think it would be a better idea to work together on this one." he stuck his hand out,"What do ya say?"

She looked at his hand suspisously, shook her head and continued walking further into the woods. The two brothers followed her. "Look I'm just saying that maybe my brother and I could help you out on this case, you know a one time deal as payment for saving our asses."

"You don't owe me anything," she quickend her pace.

"Well can you at least tell us your name, I mean we've been talking to you for over 10 minutes after you hit us over the head and tied us to a tree, you at least owe us your name." he smiled lightly.

"Sammy for god sake's just leave the bitch alone so we can get back to the motel and rest. Cause if she wants to get herself killed thats not our problem." Dean said, irritated

Sam elbowed Dean in the gut, he grunted and smirked at him."Dude why do you have to be such an ass?"

"How come she doesn't have an ass?" Dean smiled wickedly as they continued walking.

"Just call me your friendly assless bitch," she feigned an innocent smile, but you could tell from her icey blue's that she wanted to rip out Deans throat. Who wouldn't?

Dean pursed his lips, "We will,"

She rolled her eyes.

They walked in silence for a few minutes the tention sort of awkward, like there was nothing left to do, but go they're seperate. Sam knew Dean was fustrated and angry at the woman for knocking him out and tying him up when it's not on Dean's term. (wink) He shook his head silently he really needed to stop thinking like Dean. But he knew Dean wouldn't let any person walk into danger without him defending them regardless if they happen to be a very persuasive, snarky, irratating, reckless women.

Dean always protected people even when they didn't want to be protected. It was just the way Dean was, he needed to feel like he was suppose to protect everyone, it was his purpose.

Before too long Sam saw the familiar black chevy 1967 chevy impala. Dean's pride and joy.

Dean quickly headed towars the driver side not giving the woman a side glance. Sam opened the car door his hand steadying on the roof of the door. He stared at the woman's back as she headed towards her car. Dean started the car, Sam let out a heavy breath,

"Wait!" he called. She stopped in her tracks, "Just give me a name."

Her voice a soft low whisper "My name is Zada."

And just like that she was gone, blending in with the shadows of the night.
And yet Sam knew it wouldn't be the last time he saw her.