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oh and I don't own Supernatural Kripke does unfortuatly I only own Zada and all those other things and stuff

In room 17 at the wonderful, rundown, SunRise Motle, Sam sat cross legged on his bed, his labtop in front of him, his face pinched in thought as he read site after site. While Dean sat lazily on his own bed, his anckles crossed, eating a sloppy burrito. He chewed with his mouth open, while he watched the Simpsons. "Sammy... you heared the chick she doesn't want our help," he paused taking another sloppy bite from his burrito chewing for a moment before adding, "We should get a good night rest and leave first thing in the morning."

Sam shook his head, keeping his eyes on the website in front of him, rolling his exhuasted green eyes, not like he could fall asleep especialy with the nightma. "Your just angry because that girl gave you hard time, not to metion she saved your ass instead of the other way around,"

"Shut-up..." is all he could muster up.

Sam smirked, and read more of the site he was on. He sighed closing down the window.

"What?" Some of Dean's burrito spilled on the bed, he looked at his brother making sure he was looking before sweeping the bites of food on the floor. He smiled, satisfied and took another bite enjoying the taste.

Sam let out a puff of air, closing up his labtop putting it into his laptop bag, zipping it up. "There is practicly nothing on Chasm demons." He sat at the edge of his bed, looking over his shoulder at Dean

"You check Dad's Journel?"

"Yeah, nothing. There is only one web site on them and it says what they look like and what it likes to eat, and a bunch of stuff about a Geta Siiken guy who tried to force the demons in breeding to see if their reproductive sytems was hidden. He would summon them then kill em for fun. They don't metion how to kill them"

The older brother turned his whole attention to him, "Summon them? But that is completely different from what that girl said about them."

"Yeah I know, she didn't mention anything about having to summon them and it says somebody has to use some very powerful magic to summon one up,"

"Well then who's summoning them?"

"That's the thing, Dean, I don't think anybody is. The site also says if a Chasm demon is powerful enough they could summon each other"

Dean pinched his eyebrows remembering something,"Hey maybe that chick summoned them up." Dean flashed a quick smile.

Sam looked at him, deadpanned, "Why the hell would she do that?" he asked folding his hand underneath his chin, trying to think.

"Well she seemed to know alot about them, so why not her?" Dean countered.

"Because she was trying to kill them!!" Sam let out a sarcastic laugh, not believing what an idiot his brother was being.

"So! That Geta guy summoned them up and killed them for fun who's not to say she didn't? huh? It makes sense. Thats probably why she didn't want us being around because she didn't want us figuring her out and raining on her crazy ass parade."

Sam hated to say it, but Dean made a whole lot a sense, but that didn't stop him from shaking his head a little. "I don't believe that, she seemed to care about innocent people dying."

"Could be all apart of her act she's a... an..." he snapped his fingures a couple of times trying to figure out what he was getting at,"actor? actress? ACTRESS!" he snapped and pointed at Sam, "Yeah thats it."

"You're an ediot," Sam said.

"Hey! respect your older bother or I'm gonna have to give you a beating and show you how to treat your supierors."

Sam rolled his eyes shaking his head, "Ok if your right and Zada is summoning them then we're gonna have to find her. But if she's not you're going to apologize to her and were going to help her fight them."

Dean rolled his celery green eyes and cocked his head to one side, "Just one thing oh-so-smart college-boy how exactly are we going to find her?"

"We should call Dad's friend Caleb first about the Demons before just accusing somebody,"

Zada pov

Zada slammed her head on the steering wheel, keeping it there. Man she was in some serious crap. She waited for Sam and Dean to leave before getting out of her brother's 1980 green chevrolet pick up truck and waiting in that damn dark corner of urine stenched barn till dawn for the demons to return--they never did. Now she had to think about where else they could be hiding, where they relocated. Knowing Chasm's they moved on to the next luxurious barn in a town far away but considering how many of the demons she killed in their pack they would want revenge on her, Sam and Dean. Oh crap.

This was going to be handful espescialy with that Dean guy. She can tell right off the bat that he was stubborn as hell and seemed to think he was gods gift to women, just by the swagger in his step, how he held his self, and talked about himself as if he was a god. Hell he even said he was one. Not to metion while her head was steamed and angry that the demons got away, especialy Chase, she told Sam and Dean to get lost, that she would take care of it. Like she was some all powerful being that could magically make everything for everyone in the world right again except for her self, and god! she hated to pretend she had some plan in action because she almost always never did. It was always go in with high hopes and a cocky attitude, and come out bloody and trashed the only one to comfort her was the cool black leather of her beautiful pick up truck.

How in the world was she going to find them now? They could be halfway to the Wizard of oz following down that yellow brick road while the Evil Demons follow them, for all she knew they could be dead on some highway, while she wasted her time in the barn for nothing! All because she got reckless and angry when she should have followed Sam and Dean, and watched over them making sure the Chasm's didn't get 'em.

This was going to be hard. She should start asking around town

She put the keys in the ignition she shifted gears and pressed the acelerator to bring the engine of the old, rusted pick-up. She drove down the gravel road and into the Sunrise motel that she had previously stayed in. Even though all the windows were facing the west she had no idea why the called it that when the should call it Sunset motel's. She shook her head as she pulled into the nearly emty parking lot except for three other cars. Small town with population 5,567 like this didn't have many vistiors.

She parked next to a silver volvo. Zada walked up the stairs to the second floor and went into room 47. She looked into the mirror in the bathroom at the red marks around her neck. She gingerly touched her neck. Man she hated Chasm's they were always so . . .DUMB! and tall. Chasm's weren't as strong as they think they are. One alone and it had no chance against her but together they were powerful. It was unfair becasue one could kick you in the stomach and when you try to get up and teach them a lesson, another one kicks you on another side and so on and so forth.

Thats why they always travel in packs instead of alone. A bunch of cowards is what they are.

She needed to clean up, she was starting to smell like that damn barn. She inwardly shuddered. She took a shower and put on new set of clothes on.

God she was tired. But being the person that Zada is, she didn't have time to sleep. She had to figure out something soon. She decided to first start on the diner up the road. She could ask around and feed her angry stomach.

As Zada entered the dinner. She took notice that the Black impala was also their. She couldn't help but recognize it from somewhere... but where? She shook it off as many years spent being pernoid in a cave and sleep deprived. She sat in a booth nearest to the counter. She heard an engine roar, she looked out the window just in time to see the Black car speeding away. She squinted at the liscence plate. It was a Kansas plate. she followed the car with her eyes, she made a mental note that the car was headed south of the road, back to the motel. She was still looking at it.

Thats suspisous. Why would someone originated from Kansas be in a small, plane town in Oregon?

She was taken away from her thoughts by a skinny, red-headed, 30 something waitress. "Can I help you with something?"

Zada lifted her head to look into the womens light brown eyes. She was wearing a black skirt and a white blouse with the name Louise embroided over her heart. She had a beautiful face and short curly hair. Her smile was full and honest. She seemed sweet and Zada automaticly liked her. She was like that she made quick snap judgements, but she was generally a good judge of character, sometimes.

"Um yeah, Louise could I have a hot chocolate and maybe some bacon and a glazed dounut?" Louise was writting this all down on a small yellow pad notebook.

She looked up at Zada quizically "Anything else."

Zada pursed her lips, "Um yeah I've been looking around for my brothers. Um one is tall with brown hair hair and green eyes. The other has dirty blonde hair and is couple of inches shorter." and a dick she wanted badly to add. "They kinda just left me at the Sunrise motel. They didn't even say where they were going." She laughed trying to sound sincere. Zada smiled sweetly showing her teeth.

Louise seemed to beleive her as relization flashed across her features. "Oh yeah they were just here. A couple of Detectives, Sam and Dean I think." She scratched her head," They were Looking for a Zada girl saying she was in trouble with the law." she leaned her head forward and whispered." Maybe even involved with the murders going around her in Colby," her eyes were scared and guarded before she smiled meekly, "So I didn't catch your name. What is it again?"

"Um. . . Mary," she forced an innocent smile. She was good at pretending.

"Well Mary your brothers seem really busy, but I bet they'll be back at the motel in a couple hours--Do you always travel with your brothers?"

"Oh, only when I think I can help them with a case." her voice dripped with sarcasm, but the lady didn't seem to notice.

Louise looked scared for Zada, her eyebrows furrowed and her voice resembled a worried mother's voice "You better be careful not to get in their way. Those victims were all of pretty, young girls like yourself."

Zada shook her head slightly at the compliment, "I'll be okay I'm used to this sort of stuff."

When Zada was done with her donut she picked up her styrofoam cup and headed back to the motel. When she got into her room she noticed that things were misplaced the bible that she had closed by the bed side table was slightly more over to the left, her green back pack looked like someone had been going through it, because she always zippered both zippers up at the middle, now it seemed it was zippered in a way she would never zipper her back back it was and inch off to the left.

Zada licked her lips she even though the lights were off and the blinds were closed she could feel someone was in the room with her. She took out her gun from her black leather jacket, she focused her eyes and saw a shape sitting on the other bed by the window. "Okay who ever you are come out right now!," she spoke darkly. The lamp was switched on and there he was brown leather jacket, spiked hair, green sparkling eyes filled with humor and suspicon, and a smirk. Dean.