I forgot to mention before that I will be switching POV. But it will only go from the woman to Dean. Thats it. Originally I was going to do it in first person and third person haha i know confusing so now its just first person. Sorry bout the first chapter being so short. It's always longer in the program I'm writing in until I put it up in FF. Oh well.

"Damn it Sam shoot it!" I screamed, as I was thrown backwards.

A loud bang filled the air followed by a ear piercing scream. Slapping my hands over my ears, I felt blood trickle from my nose. Why won't it just die I thought angrily. The scream faded and I lifted myself up on my elbows. Sam was on the ground rubbing his head and bleeding from cuts on his face and hands.

Slowly standing up I looked for the harpie, but nothing was here in the old cabin. Rushing to Sam I helped him up and said,

"We've got to get moving now."

Rushing outside, I looked up at the overcast sky. It was clear of the haripe. Where is that damn thing I thought.

"Dean, rock salt isn't working." Sam said.

"You think?" I teased.

Walking backwards to the car, I scanned the skies in case I missed something. Cool metal touched the back of my hand and I turned unlocking the Impala. Opening the trunk I told Sam to watch my back. Searching the guns I grabbed to hands gun and filled them with bullets. Tossing one to Sam and cocking my gun I started to say

"What does it take to-"

"DEAN!" Sam yelled.

Glancing up I saw something fly towards us from the roof of the cabin.

"Damn it!" I yelled dropping to the grass.

The harpie screeched again, showering me with spit. Groaning I jumped up from the grass. This was getting tiring. I swung the gun around the skies, but it had disappeared again.

"Are you okay?" Sam asked coming up besides me.

"You were supposed to be watching my back!"

"I was." Sam yelled as I walked to the drivers side of the car.

"Well you were doing a crappy job of it." I said

Sam shook his head and laughed. Shooting him a glare, I opened the door and opened the dash board. Slipping into the car I pulled out Dad's journal.

"What the hell are you doing?" asked Sam leaning in.

"Looking, now watch my back."

Sam sighed and I smiled. It wouldn't come just yet I knew that. It would avoid us for awhile, giving me time to search. But dad's journal didn't hold anything about harpies. Sighing I closed it.

"Nothing. How the hell did a haripe get here anyways?" I asked

"Don't know." replied sam looking at the cabin.

I leaned over to put the journal away when Sam let out a yell. Rushing to help him I was thrown down into the seats, something heavy on top of me. I realized Sam was sitting on top of me, he had been thrown into the car. Something tugged at my feet, and I felt claws bite my exposed skin.

"Get the hell off of me SAM!" I yelled.

Tangled, I kicked out at the harpie who let out a scream. Finally Sam and I untangled ourselves and I shut the car door. The haripe rushed the car, and head butted the door. It staggered back and laughing I said

"Take that bitch!"

The haripe glared at me, gray hair falling into old eyes. Her swan like body bent to attack. Leaping she landed on the roof, scratching to get in. You've got to be kidding me I thought.

"What is it with demons and wanting to kill my car!" I yelled flipping over the engine.

The scratches became more frantic as I slammed on the gas. Driving in zig-zags to kick her off. Sam clutched the dash board yelling at me to slow down. Swerving I drove around the cabin and suddenly stopped in the back. She flew off, hitting the hood of the car, bounced and fell off. Sam and I both flew forwards and backwards. Shaking my head to clear it I peered out the bloody windshield

The grumble of the engine was the only sound and I sighed. Was it over now? The old woman stood up, blood dripping from cuts, everywhere on her body.

"Oh come on! For the love of God!" I yelled.

Giving us a bloody sharp toothy grin, her hands circled the air into some symbol. A sharp pain filled my head and I yelled, shutting my eyes. As soon as it came the pain was gone and I opened my eyes.

"DEAN!" Sam yelled.

Looking up, a car coming towards us honked. Letting the brake go, I swerved away and hit a curb. Our bodies rattled in the car again and I shut the Impala off. This car has gone through more things I grumbled and where had that car come from?

"Where the hell are we?" Sam asked

Peering out the window, tall run down buildings surrounded us and you could see the tips of taller well kept building's kiss the blue sky. Sam and I stepped out of the Impala, and looked around.

Where the hell where we and how the hell did we get here? I thought. I remembered the harpie moving her hands around and I pounded on the roof of the Impala.

"It was her! That hag, she did this!" I yelled.

Sam scratched his head and looked at me, "Calm down Dean, maybe she came through with us. We just have to find her."

A feeling of unease filled me. What if we can't I thought? What if we were stuck here forever? Where the hell where we? I thought

"Dean." Sam whispered.

Turning to him, he was looking behind us, finger pointed towards the sky. Following his gaze my stomach dropped. In front of us was the Space Nettle, only it was broken, and run down.

"I don't think we're in Kansas anymore." I said.

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A/N: What do ya think? Just to let you know no updating on the weekend. Monday hopefully.