Kenny has been rescued by the boys and is now...enjoying a romantic dinner with Sam!? How did that happen? Hope you guys are enjoying! Sorry it takes me so long to get chapters out, ahhh I'm a bad person I'm sorry . Remember to leave me lots of comments and tell me what you think! ^-^

We sat just looking at the sunset, although that didn't last long before we were interrupted by the waiter.

"Hello, what can I get for you tonight?" I began to stutter out an answer but then Sam took the lead

"Two steaks please. I'll have mine medium rare and her's will be...uh.."

"Rare please." The waiter smiled

"And to drink?"

"I'll have water."

"Two waters please."

"Coming right up." With that the server was gone and we were left alone once again.

"So tell me about yourself Kenny. You apparently know all about us but we haven't really had a chance to get to know you at all since you got here."

"Well...there isn't really much to tell." Sam scoffed

"I bet that's not true." I chuckled

"Well...I'm 20 years old...Graduated high school... I'm in my third year of university…uh...that's pretty much it."

"What are you taking in university?"

"Well...since I came here I guess nothing but I was an English major."

Sam frowned," yea I know how you feel on that one." I had almost forgotten that Sam was pulled out of university and shoved into this world too. Although the circumstances were nowhere near the same.

"Yea well, being an English major is nowhere near as cool as going to law school. I mean you need to be really smart to pull that off!" Sam blushed and it made me giggle

"You know, you don't give yourself nearly enough credit. Law school or any other university. You're not going to get in unless you're smart so you're obviously no dunce yourself." I smiled at him and tried to take his words to heart.

"Thanks."

"You're very welcome. And now you know you're even more special than you could have ever imagined. So what was this Anthony guy like?...if you don't mind me asking." I smiled letting my head drop a bit.

"Well...Annie, that's what I used to call him, he was a really sweet guy. I've been through a lot of bad stuff and he was always the one person who I could talk to and count on to make it better. Even when it felt like the whole world was against me he would be the one person who was always on my side. I mean sure we got into fights once in a while but who doesn't?" Sam nodded his head

"So you say you've been through a lot of bad stuff...like? If you don't want to talk about it you don't have to. Just remember who you're talking to. I may actually be able to relate to some bad stuff you've had to go through."

I played with the sleeves of the long flannel shirt fidgeting yet decided that I could trust Sam so I began to tell him some of my story.

"Well...when I was a little kid I was really different from the way I am now. I used to be that kid that was always running around and you could never find me without a smile on my face but in high school...some stuff happened." I looked at Sam cautiously and he prompted me to go on.

"Ever since elementary school I've had the same group of friends. I'm not really good at talking to strangers and it's mostly because I've never had to. In high school one of my friends...well...to be honest I'm not 100% sure what was going on with him but he got really depressed and...Well...suicidal. When I tried to talk to him about it he promptly told me that it was all because of me and his being suicidal was all my fault. Needless to say I was shocked but non-the-less that was his story and he was sticking with it. It got to the point where he convinced all of my friends...my only friends...that it was all my fault and slowly but surely almost all of them turned on me. Regardless of this I was still the one who always had to talk him out of it whenever he wanted to kill himself. Can you imagine? I had to talk someone out of suicide who claimed that I was the reason for it in the first place!" I tried to keep a steady voice but my hands had begun to shake and I could hear the quiver in my voice. Sam reached over and placed a hand on top of mine.

"Kenny, it's ok. You don't have to keep going I get it." He lifted his hand and wiped the tear away that had apparently begun to fall from my eye.

"Sorry." I tried to laugh it off but he seemed to see through it.

"In the words of Dean Winchester...' Fucking humans man'." We both laughed and just as I finished speaking the waiter arrived with our food.

"Thank you." He nodded at me and smiled. I took one bite of my steak and stopped staring at Sam who looked back at me confused.

"What"

"It's...it's soo good!" I looked at him wide eyed and he chuckled.

"Yea...I know. That's why we came here." We both laughed as we began to eat.

"So-" Sam began, swallowing his food

"You mentioned before that you have a little brother, what's he like?" I chuckled

"Well he's 18 and his name's Patrick. He's a good kid although he doesn't do much other than sit alone in his dark room and play video games."

"Sounds like a normal kid." We both laughed.

"Yea well, when we were younger he was 'the kid who could do no wrong' so it was always pretty hard on me growing up but...I never really minded because I'm really protective over him so I don't mind taking the punishment for him." Sam nodded

"You know...Dean feels the exact same way about you Sam...I mean...at least the protective part. It's an older sibling's job to take care of the younger."

"Yea, so he keeps reminding me. But I'm not a kid like your brother Kenny."

"Sam, to Dean, you're ALWAYS gunna be a kid." I laughed and he joined me but he sounded almost annoyed that I was right. We sat at the restaurant and engaged in small talk as we ate and then we returned to Bobby's house where Bobby, Cas, and Dean were all still trying to dig up any information they could about me. We walked in and I walked quickly to my claimed spot on the couch, Sam quickly sitting next to me.

"Find anything new?" Sam questioned and Cas walked over to sit next to me on the other end of the sofa

"Have you ever noticed anything odd about your body? Something maybe that no one can explain?" I looked at him squinting

"Well...ever since I was a kid I've had a bad body...I mean... like sometimes I get really terrible cramps and no doctor has ever been able to explain what causes them or what's wrong with me. Why? What does that have to do with anything?" Cas looked at Dean and nodded.

"You see, those cramps may be your body's attempts at containing your power in a world without magic." I looked at him eyes wide.

"So did you guys find out new information about these so called abilities of mine?"

"Not so much found out new info but we can kind of assume, going off the legends, that you have pretty much unlimited potential. Some texts depict guardian angel soulmates..." Dean paused looking annoyed-" ok can we please shorten this down to angel soul please!?" I laughed and nodded to him.

"Ok so pretty much angel souls are depicted having abilities that range from healing the sick to bringing back the dead, shapeshifting, flying, speed, telekinesis, you name it and some angel soul probably had the ability before anything else." I fell back from the edge of the couch where I was sitting and allowed my body weight to be absorbed by the back of the sofa. Sam put a hand on my shoulder.

"You good?" I looked up at him with a mix of fascination and terror in my eyes.

"I...I don't know...I don't understand anything that's going on. I mean a few days ago I was just a normal chick living a pointless and menial life yet -now- I'm being told that I'm some kind of superhuman who could possibly be harboring a ridiculous amount of some sort of magic inside myself. I mean seriously how do you react to something like that." As I spoke my head started spinning and I began to breathe rapidly. Scared I looked at Sam with wide eyes before all I could see was black.

Hours later I woke up in the bedroom feeling completely refreshed. I stretched out on the bed and hoped off walking out the open door into the living room where I found Dean and Bobby at the table eating what looked like breakfast and Sam sitting on the sofa doing the same.

"Hmm. Looks like I slept all night hunh." I spoke but instead of responses from the guys all I saw where looks of sheer confusion.

"Umm...Sammy...what's going on?" Dean spoke standing up immediately.

"How would I know?" Sam answered jumping up from the sofa.

"Kenny!" Sam ran into the room in a panic and ran back out with horror in his eyes.

"Guys Kenny's gone." I looked at him confused but then started laughing realizing that they must be playing some kind of joke on me.

"Very funny. Haha, you all got me." I walked over to the sofa and laid down in my spot.

"Wait a second." Dean walked over and placed a hand on my head.

"...Kenny?" I looked at him confused and nodded my head.

"Holly shit guys the wolf's Kenny!" Wolf? I jumped off the sofa and ran to the nearest mirror. Staring back at me instead of myself was a small wolf. As I stared in the mirror I quickly recognized my eyes on the wolf.

"Holly shit I'm a wolf..." I ran back into the living room and directly to Sam who was sitting awestruck on the couch. I jumped up and placed my head on his lap, much like my dog would do to me. He smiled down and began to pet me.

"It's ok Kenny. We'll figure out what's going on." Sam looked up and although his words were reassuring the look in his eyes was far from it.

"Well, we did say that one of her abilities could be shapeshifting right? Well maybe that's what happened. Since she can't really control her powers she may have done it by mistake." Bobby spoke but he didn't sound 100% confident in his theory.

"Wait a second" Sam spoke pausing for a moment to think

"Last night she was freaking out with information overload right? Well maybe when she passed out she lost control over her abilities and this happened while she was asleep." Before I had a moment to think over Sam's theory Cas arrived accompanied by the sound of a hundred fluttering wings.

"Where is Kenny!? I can no longer sense her and that is not a good thing. You were all supposed to watch her while I looked for information. What happened!?" Cas stopped his rant to look at Sam confused.

"Why is there a wolf in the house?" I hopped off the sofa and walked over to cas making constant eye contact with him. It only took a moment for him to recognize my eyes.

"Kenny!? What did you do?" Cas walked over to Dean furious.

"Hey, it wasn't me! She passed out and when she woke up tada someone let the dogs out." Cas looked at him 110% unamused.

"Whatever, I'm hilarious."

"Dean this is not a joke. What if she can't change back?" I walked over to Cas and nudged his hand with my head as if to say 'It's ok, we'll figure it out'.

"Well, at least you're safe." He pet my head twice very softly and I walked back to the sofa retaking my spot next to Sam.

"Well...by the way she ran to the mirror I'd say she didn't even realize she was a wolf. I'd have to say that's at least pretty damn impressive." I rolled my eyes at dean's comment.

"Oh shut up." I spoke although I knew they couldn't understand me. As I laid on the sofa I tried to think of a way to fix this or at the very least to communicate and then it hit me. I hopped onto all fours and started nudging Sam's pants pocket.

"Hey Sammy looks like she's trying to get a little frisky with you. Bold move while she's an actual animal hunh." Dean laughed but it didn't take Sam long to figure out what I was really after. He stood up and removed his phone from his pocket and looked at me confused.

"Is this what you're after?" I nodded my head and began to bounce on the sofa. He opened it and placed it in front of me. When I would watch them on t.v I thought it was kinda cool how they used old school phones but at this moment I realized what a pain in the ass that was going to be. I managed with a mixture of using my nose and paws to get the phone to the texting screen and I typed up a message to the best of my doggy abilities. The message read:

"I thunk I cam type so wr can talj" It wasn't perfect but I was trying and they understood well enough.

"Ok, so we can kind of communicate. That's good to know. Now why don't you just tell us how to turn you back into a human being again?" I looked at Dean annoyed.

"If I coukf do tjat dunt u thonk I woild!" Dean laughed and Sam punched him in the arm.

"Ouch Sammy!" Sam looked unamused.

"She's really trying here Dean. Try to be a little more sensitive to the situation. She's probably terrified. I mean wouldn't you be if you had the possibility of spending your whole life as a wolf looming over your head." I swallowed hard really letting what Sam said sink in. What if I was trapped as a wolf forever? Not only was I in a different world but now I may not even be able to grow into a real human adult? As I thought about this my head began to spin and I laid on the sofa for a moment breathing heavily to calm down.

"Dean, we must fix this. If Crowley finds her like this there is no way he won't take advantage of it. If she did this by mistake that shows a lot of unknown power but since this was not only done by mistake but also while she wasn't even conscious...I don't know how much power she really has but I know it's a lot. Way too much for Crowley to get his hands on."

We all knew Cas was right, but just knowing we needed to fix it didn't help us out with actually fixing it.