Shortly after that, the Impala pulled into the one remaining parking space at the entrance of the Sunshine Campground. After grabbing their things from the trunk and starting to walk, they realized they had to walk the entire trail to actually get to the cabins and such. Ella let out a frustrated groan, the happiness from the delicious pie starting to wear off, replaced with sore feet from all the walking and lugging around duffle bags full of clothes and weapons. "Is this trail ever going to end?" She said, frowning.

Oshea groaned. "Good feelings are gone." She complained softly. "And my feet feel like they're going to fall off." When the trail finally did end, they were greeted with an old, run down looking cabin. Inside it was dusty and bugs skittered across the floor when Sam tugged the thin chain that shut on the single, bare light bulb in the center of the ceiling. There was an old bunk bed pushed against the wall and no other furniture.

Castiel appeared in the room, causing the light bulb to flicker and a few scattered papers flutter by his feet. "This place… is very small."

Ella glared at Castiel, letting the duffle bag fall to the wooden floor with a loud thump. "We were walking for like, half an hour, Cas… you couldn't have poofed us here? A few moments of feeling sick to our stomachs… way better than how we feel right now."

"Well… I suppose I could have." Castiel said quietly, his brows furrowed a little.

"Don't… talk about feeling sick, Ells." Oshea said, curving an arm around her waist. She looked up at the bunk beds and frowned. "So… who gets the top bunk?"

Dean frowned a little. "I think that pie was evil. I feel like I'm going to puke."

"I'm sure as heck not sleeping on the bottom bunk… that thing looks like it's about to fall apart, and I am not interested in being crushed by a mattress," Ella said, scrunching her nose. She jumped and let out a squeak of alarm as she felt something touching her arm.

Oshea shook her head. "Just a spider web, don't worry. I guess… Dean and I can take the bottom bunk? You and Sam could have the top." She said with a little wave of her hand. "I'm just ready to lie down."

Ella nodded. "Same here. We can take a nap until someone lets us know the kiddies are here. I'm exhausted," She said as she walked towards the bunk bed. She frowned with disgust as she brushed away some dust off the railing and climbed up the ladder, the bed creaking with every step. Fortunately, they had been left with fresh sheets and clean pillows. Sam climbed up carefully after her. Oshea groaned, clutching her stomach as she climbed into the lower bunk.

It seemed like they had just laid down when there came a sharp knock at the door before it was shoved open. "Well hey howdy hey!" The energetic voice startled Sam awake and he jerked, tumbling from the bed and striking the floor of the cabin, sending up a cloud of dust and causing a few bugs to frantically skitter away. Groaning, he pushed himself up a bit. A petite female stood in the doorway with a huge smile plastered on her face. "You all must be the new sunshine-y counselors!"

Ella lifted her head, glancing down over the railing of the booth to look down at Sam, arching a brow. She then looked up at the door, squinting her eyes as sunshine shone through the screen windows.

"You have got to be kidding me," Dean groaned, burying his face in his pillow.

"Come on! Time to turn those frowns, UPSIDE dooooooown!" She said, walking over to Sam, who was standing and brushing himself off. She pushed up the corners of his lips, forming an awkward smile. Sam chuckled a little and stepped backwards.

"You must be…" He began.

"Counselor Betty, that's me!" She said, jabbing her thumbs toward her chest. "It's time for you all to come and have super duper fun with the kids! They're just dying to see you! Come along, come along! We'll be doing some activities and then we'll have a bonfire and it'll be just SUPER!" Her smile twitched. "It's so good of you to help… us…" She said through clenched teeth. "Please."

Ella stared at the woman, and then after a moment, she climbed down from the bunk. "We'll be right out, just give us, uh… a few minutes to get ready," She said, smiling a bit nervously at her.

Sam's eyes narrowed slightly. "What did you say?"

The woman tilted her head, still giving a strained smile. "Please… help… us…" She said stiffly.

Sam nodded slowly. "Just tell us… who is doing this to the townspeople?"

The woman shook her head and smiled brightly. "Hurry up and get ready! It's time to meet the kiddies!" She said before giggling and turning on her heels, going out of the cabin.

Dean's eyes were wide as he watched the woman leave. "Holy…. crap."

"You said it," Ella muttered quietly, staring off after the woman. "I think we've got more than a demon problem on our hands…"

Sam shook his head. "What is going on here?"

"The people here are beginning to make me feel uncomfortable," Castiel said slowly as he appeared in the small cabin with them. He looked down as a roach crunched under his shoe. "Are human dwellings supposed to have these creatures in them?"

"At least you can poof away from them at will. We, on the other hand, have to stick around these lunatics until we figure out what in the world is going on," Ella said, leaning down to unzip her duffle bag. She ran a hand through her slightly oily hair and sighed. "We have only been here a few hours, and I've already come to the conclusion that nature sucks."

Oshea sighed and climbed out of the lower bunk and nodded. "I feel like utter crap… my head is killing me." She murmured, bringing a hand to her temple. "I don't know about you guys, but Ella and I are going to go try to find the showers."

Ella rummaged through the duffle bag before finally just jerking it up by the strap and slinging it over her shoulder. "Sounds good to me."

They stepped out of the cabin and began to walk down a small trail until they reached a small clearing in the woods. In the middle of the clearing, there was a decent sized building with an old sign over it that said "Bathrooms."

Oshea sighed as she stepped out of the bathroom a few moments later, her damp hair tied back in a ponytail. "I'm ready to get away from this place. I really wish that we could just have a little break sometimes you know? Just for a day or two… no cases, no demons… no scary happy counselors…"

Ella laughed a little. "Yeah, right… the only break we ever got was when we were dead," She said, shaking her head. "My turn," She said, grabbing a towel and some clean clothes out of her bag and heading back into the bathroom to the one working shower.