Sienna
After two amazing months with the brothers, during which they helped us forge id's and find cases of our own they got a call.
"Dean Winchester."
"I know who it is ya idgit."
"Bobby, nice to hear from you."
"Where have you been for four months?"
"England, working cases." Dean said as he put the phone on speaker.
"You know, like you told us to." Sam chipped in as I sat down and tied up my boot and mouthed who is it?
"Bobby." Sam replied quietly.
"What?" Bobby replied.
"Sorry, not you, someone else."
"You know someone else called Bobby?"
"No, Sienna asked who you are."
"Who the hell is Sienna?"
"A hunter from England, we teamed up and now were friends."
"Did the little princess make a friend that hasn't died on them yet?" Bobby asked sarcastically.
"Hey!"
"We saved their asses more times then they've saved ours." Kayla yelled as she pulled on a plaid shirt.
"Whatever, we need you and Sam over here now."
Sam and Dean shared a look.
"Alright, we'll be there as soon as we can." Dean said as he hung up. "You guys wanna come with?"
"We could really use you over there." Sam added. I look over at Kayla who was fiddling with her pocket.
"Sure." she said suddenly.
"I'll call my mum, tell her I'm leaving, but I will be back. I can't just up and leave them." I said then called my mum.
"What the hell do you mean that you're going to America with the boys?" she asked.
"Just that. I'm needed mum. I'm making my own way now, and it just happens to be to America. Look, I'll come back don't worry."
"Fine, but stay in contact."
"Will do." I said as I hung up.
"Alright, lets go."
One plane ride, which Dean spent curled in a little ball, later we were in America. Another two hours and we were out of the airport and in the impala, which had apparently arrived two hours before us.
"To Bobby's then." Dean said as he revved he engine.
Apparently I fell asleep. Dean ended up sending Sam to wake me up, but it was too late as I got out of the car as he reached it.
"Evening." he said with a grin.
"It is?" I asked as Kayla came out of the car as well.
"Yep."
"How are you this awake?" Kayla asked as she leant against the top of the car.
"You get used to it. Come on in."
We followed him and sat down on a sofa.
"This is much more comfortable than the imp's back seat." Kayla said as she laid down. An older man walked in and offered us a beer.
"You must be Bobby." I said as I took it and took a swig. He watched me closely as I swallowed, knowing that he had put holy water in it.
"Thanks for the beer. Do you wanna test silver as well, cause if you do you could use the tip of my knife." I said. Kayla smirked as she also sipped the beer she had been given.
"I trust you." he said before adding. " The door knob is coated is silver." I smiled as he said this.
"I take it we pass then."
"How do you kill a vampire?" he asked finally.
"Cut the bastards head off." Kayla and I said in unison before laughing.
"Well then, it's nice meeting you. The name's Bobby Singer, and you are?"
"I'm Sienna, she's Kayla."
"How did you start hunting?"
"A ghost in college." Kayla said as she sat up again before taking a swig of the beer in her hand.
"College? How old are you two?"
"19 and 18."
"You're young for college."
"England, not America." I said before resting my head in my hands.
"I'm getting fed up of people asking our age." Kayla said with a sigh.
"Then stop being so bloody young. You know how dangerous this job is."
Kayla glared at him before Sam walked in.
"Of course we do, but when you watch someone you know, a kid in your year at college, die then you kinda have to do what you can." Kayla said with a sigh.
"Also, it's hard to avoid the supernatural when you're a natural witch." I added as I lifted my head. Bobby looked at me like I had conjured a demon.
"You're a witch."
"Yep."
"Boys, why did you befriend a witch?" he yelled before Sam could shush him.
"She controls it, didn't you see the iron bracelet?" Sam asked, pointing at the bracelet on my wrist.
"So, she can take that off anytime she wants."
"Yes, and she's saved my life several times because of it." Kayla said before we both stood up.
"Do you have a place for us to crash?" I asked.
"If you two are alright sharing, and if you keep that bracelet on."
"For fucks sake, fine." I said then started down the way Bobby gestured.
The spare room was full of books with a double bed in the middle. The room was covered in a thin layer of dust that quickly dispersed when they sat down.
"We can't sleep for long, or we won't get rid of it." Kayla said.
"I know how jet-lag works." I replied as I laid down.
I only slept for a couple of hours, rolling over and grabbing my shirt, pulling it on as I got up. I reached for the knife in my pocket as I turned around, flipping the blade and standing up.
"Bobby." I said as I let out a sigh. I put the knife back in the pocket and pushed my hair out of my face.
"The boys told me about you and her, sorry for earlier." he said as he leant against the doorway.
"It's alright, Dean wasn't much better when I told him." I replied as I walked towards him. "Can I grab something to drink?" I asked. He nodded and let me pass.
"The boys are in the study, I was waiting for you all to be up to tell you why I called you over here." he said as I walked to the kitchen I could see off to the side.
"Wake Kayla up then, she won't mind too much." I replied as I looked through the cupboards and eventually found a glass. I walked over to the tap and quickly chugged the water after I filled the cup. I poured myself another and walked back into the hallway as Kayla came out. She looked at me then the water in my hands. I sighed and gave it to her.
"Thanks Sienna." she said with a smile as I looked in the room nearest us. Sam smiled back at us and gestured for us to come in.
"Wasn't sure if this was the room we wanted." I said as I stepped in and walked over to them, Kayla sleepily following me.
"It was. Bobby, what did you call us over for?" Sam asked as he pulled a seat out for us, I let Kayla sit, she was clearly still tired. Bobby leant against the desk and grabbed the half full bottle of whisky off of it.
"We've got a wendigo. Killed 15 people in the last two weeks. I would go after it myself but I'm too damn old." Bobby said making Kayla and I look at him.
"A wendigo?" Kayla asked, voicing the question that had been spinning in my head.
"I suppose you've never dealt with one, have you?" Bobby asked.
"Don't get them in England, don't think we get woods large enough for them." I replied as I sat down on the arm of the chair.
"Well, they can be killed with fire. Where is it?" Dean asked as Bobby took a slug.
"Where do you think? Minnesota."
"Back the the start. You remember, Sammy, the second case I worked with you on our own." Dean said as he stood up.
"Course I do, you left a trail of MnM's" Sam replied with a smile. "Guess we're going camping then."
"Yeah, you two alright with camping, it won't fuck with your girlyness?" Dean asked as he leant against the desk.
"Dude, I used to go camping every year, I'd just come back when I met you. I'll be fine." I replied as Kayla nodded. Dean raised his hands in defence and smiled.
"Fair enough, guess we'll be going." he said as he stood up straight and walked out of the room.
"Guess we should grab- wait, what are we using to kill it?" I asked.
"Flare guns worked last time." Kayla said making Sam look at her. "I read the books." she said. "Sorry about Jess by the way."
"I'm gonna burn those books." Sam said as he got up and grabbed a jacket from the back of the seat he had been sat on. I followed him as I smiled, helping Kayla up as I walked past her. Kayla put the glass on the desk before we left.
"Grab a jacket you two, it's gonna be cold." Dean said as we walked down the hallway. I pushed open the door to our room and grabbed the bag I had slung under the bed. Kayla rolled over the bed and grabbed her bag from the other side.
"How cold?" Kayla yelled as she almost fell off the bed.
"18 ish Fahrenheit" Sam yelled down the hall.
"English please?" I yelled back, leaning out of the door whilst Kayla opened her bag and grabbed a hoodie from it.
"Uh, 'bout -8" Sam replied as Kayla pulled the hoodie on. She blinked then grabbed the coat she had brought, her leather jacket, and threw that on over the top as well. I went back into the room and pulled out the jumper from my bag and fished out my leather and scarf.
I pulled on my jacket as I walked out behind Kayla, throwing the hood on over my head as I did so.
"You guys good?" Dean asked as he looked over our clothes. I nodded and followed him back to the impala, my combat boots barely making a sound on the creaking wood.
"We're good." Kayla said as we left Bobby's place.
"It was nice meeting you Bobby." I said as I got in the car, sitting behind Dean as Kayla walked around to the other side. We both dumped out bags in the middle seat as they got in and dumped their bags as well.
"Gonna be a long drive. 5 hours at least." Dean said as he looked over at us. Kayla nodded as I strapped in.
"Alright, been on longer."
"You have? You live in England, where is farther than five hours?" Sam asked as he sat down.
"Went to Cornwall once, traffic made it 8 hours in the middle of summer, in a black car. Not fun."
"I can imagine. Well although this car is black, its winter and only 5 hours." Sam replied as Dean gassed the engine. I sat back and looked out of the window as we left Bobby's place.
I must have fallen asleep after an hour or so, because the rest of the journey went by quickly.
"Hey, S, wake up. We're nearly there." Kayla said as she moved her hand from my shoulder. I sat up straight and looked out of the window. I was met with the sight of woods and I couldn't help but feel at peace. The woods had always reminded me of home, it didn't matter that now I knew they were most likely full of monsters.
"Welcome back to the land of the living." Dean said with a grin. I stuck my tongue out at him and his grin turned to a smile.
"This coming from the person whose died the most." I replied. Dean almost stalled the car.
"What the fuck. How do you know about that?" he asked, glancing over at us. I smiled in what I hoped was an innocent manner, but I quickly gave up.
"I read the books."
"One day imma burn them all."
"They're on the internet as well." Kayla added as she leant against the window on her side. Dean swore as he pulled over.
"Whatever, we're here now." he said as he pulled the seat forwards and let me out. I jumped out and looked around, taking in the smell of the pine trees and the fresh air.
"You alright?" Dean asked as he looked at me. I barely heard him.
"I'm fine. Reminds me of home, there was a woods at the end of my road as a kid. I miss it." I said, voice heavy with nostalgia.
"Sometimes I forget you had a childhood." Dean replied.
"I do as well." I said as I walked to the boot and opened it. "Take it we're using the flares you brought with."
"Yeah, there should be 4." Dean replied as Kayla climbed out of the car and looked around the woods. I pulled them out and handed one to Dean, and the rest to the others.
"How are we gonna find it?" Kayla asked as she glanced around the woods surrounding us.
"It'll find us, it's not quite gone in to hibernation." Sam replied.
"These things hibernate?" I asked incredulously.
"Barely." Dean said as a voice bounced off the trees.
"Help me." it said. I recognised the voice as my own and I looked between Dean and Kayla who had both dropped into a fighting stance.
"I think it found us." I said as I shivered and raised the flare gun. They had told us that it would be fast but I hadn't realised until it was stood in front of us.
"Holy shit." Kayla said as we all aimed at it. One of the flares grazed it shoulder but it moved to quickly for it to catch. Then it was gone.
"Follow it." Dean yelled as it vanished into the woods again. I started after Dean and was glad for the fact that I was wearing good boots. Kayla and Sam were close behind us as I jumped off a tree root and landed on the floor. The someone screamed. Dean sped up and I struggled to do so, my muscles screaming.
"Was that the wendigo or was it someone else?" I asked, gasping for breath. Sam went to reply as we reached a clearing, the wendigo standing over a group of people. Sam and Dean took out their guns again and aimed at the wendigo. Dean managed to hit it and it started to go up in flames. It turned and started towards us. I raised my gun and fired, just in case. It went up fast after that. It crumpled onto the floor, the ash scattering in the cold breeze.
I put the gun back in the holster I had been given and walked over to the group of people, Kayla behind me.
"What the hell was that?" one of them asked, a man in his 40s. I looked over at Dean who shrugged as he walked towards the group.
"Doesn't matter, are you all okay?" he asked, looking them over.
"Jacob got clawed by it." the older woman said, gesturing to a boy about Jack's age. I winced, how could I let a kid his age get hurt like that?
"It's not fault he got hurt." Kayla said as she pressed her hand on my shoulder.
"I know, but I can heal him." I replied as I stepped forwards and leant down to the boys level. "Where did it get you?" I asked as Sam and Dean shared a look over my shoulder. The boy, Jacob, gestured at his shoulder.
"Here, it clawed me. What was it?" he asked as I started to take off his hoodie so that I could access the wound. I looked over at Sam who shrugged.
"You wouldn't believe me if I told you." I said as I sat down, pulling the kid to the floor.
"Try me."
"Really? Alright. Have you ever heard of a wendigo?" I asked as I pressed my hands to the deep claw marks in his shoulder and upper arm.
"No, what is it?" he asked as I chanted in celtic, an old healing charm my mother had taught me when I was younger.
"It's a monster from fairy tales, Sam, can you explain?" I asked as I went back to chanting.
"It's something that used to be human, but, often due to extreme circumstances, it turned to eating people. Some believe that human flesh holds great properties, because of this its really fast and always hungry." Sam said as I lifted my hands from the area. The wounds were no more, a gave him back his hoodie and stood up only to fall.
"Shit. Crap I swore in front of a kid." I said as I stood up again slowly, accepting Kayla's hand.
"Take it you're wiped."
"What gave it away?" I replied with a shaky smile. Sam walked over and took a look at me.
"You really don't use your magic often do you?"
"No, cause I wanted a normal life. I wanted to not be the weird one. Besides Bobby would not approve if I did."
"Are you a witch?" the young boy asked as he walked over to me, looking at his arm in wonder. I turned to look at him with a nod.
"Yeah. Yeah kid I am."
"That's so cool. Can you kill things with a flick of your wrist?" he asked practically jumping on the spot.
"At this moment? No. Maybe once I've trained more than I have."
"Could you teach me?"
"Once you're aware of the responsibilities then maybe."
The kid practically skipped back to his mother before stopping and turning back.
"What's your name, so I can find you once I'm old enough?"
"Sienna Duff." I replied with a breathless laugh.
"I'm Jacob Dan-" I didn't hear the last part, I assume it was going to be Daniels, but I passed out.