"Why aren't you answering me?" The trench-coated man asked harshly. He gave me a little shake. I only made an unimpressive squeaking noise in response.
Before he could seriously injure me, I heard the door click open behind me. The man's eyes flickered behind me and focused on someone who was stomping towards us. I turned my head and saw Dean holding a small water bottle filled to the brim. I barely had time to close my eyes before he splashed it all over me.
"What the-" I sputtered.
"Not a demon... That was holy water." Dean stated.
"Holy water... Well of course I'm not a demon! I'm human!" I replied, starting to get a little pissed. Usually I'm mild-mannered, but after being startled, assaulted, and splashed with water it's a bit hard to stay calm.
"I still need to check if you're a werewolf or a shifter," Dean said, pulling out a sharp silver knife, "Cas, hold her still." The trench-coated man (I assume his name is Cas) pulled my hands behind my back.
"No! Leave me alone!" I screamed, struggling against Cas. He was too strong for me though, I couldn't get loose.
"Dean..." Sam started, "She hasn't done anything. Why don't you let her explain herself?"
"Yeah! Don't stab me..." I added
"Stab you? What?" Dean asked confusedly.
"Dean, you're terrifying her," Sam continued. Dean glared at Sam.
"Fine," Dean said angrily, putting away the knife, "Explain to me how you know our names."
"It wasn't anything bad, it was just from the dreams," I said, relieved they were giving me a chance.
"The dreams?" Cas asked.
"Yeah, I've been having really messed up dreams recently. That's all, ok? Just let me go!"
They kept looking at me, and then looked at each other. Sam and Dean nodded at each other, agreeing silently.
"Knock her out, Cas," Dean said, looking back at me.
"WHAT?" I yelled, "No, let me go!"
But before I could struggle for my freedom, Cas touched my forehead and everything went black.