SAM'S P.O.V.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Your lady?" Rae asked. "So we are going after a witch..."

"Yeah we... Wait, how did you know it was a witch?" Dean asked.

"There's like zero evidence and a burn victim. Sounds pretty witchy to me." Rae muttered, sticking her hands in her pockets.

"Well, we think we know where's she at." I said, opening the door for Rae. She climbed in and, putting the seat back, I sat down at the same time Dean did. He fired up the Impala and began to drive.

"We're going to some five star hotel downtown. Apparently, she's staying there."

"With her hooker friends? Ew. Are you sure you want to walk in on that?" Rae made a face.

"Hooker friends?" I asked Dean.

"Apparently, our witch is toting around hookers."

"This has been a very hooker-filled day. I blame Dean." Rae said, staring at Dean.

"This is not my fault." Dean argued back.

"If you weren't trying to get lucky, we wouldn't have met the stab-happy hooker, who led us to other hookers, who happen to be hanging out with a witch. Sounds like you're to blame."

"Alright, listen-" Dean started, but I cut him off.

"Gosh, you two remind me of each other sometimes. Let's focus on our task here." Rae flashed an evil smile towards Dean, who in return curled his lip. "Okay, so what's going to happen is Dean and I-"

"I am not staying in the car." Rae cut in.

"Let me finish! Me and Dean are going to walk in and try to take down the witch. You, Rae, need to make sure no one leaves. The hookers could be important. If the witch starts casting spells, you can let the hookers leave and get some distance. You'd be the easiest to put under a spell." Rae nodded.

"But if all else fails, Rae, you make sure you get your happy ass out of there. We don't need you getting hurt. Me and Sam have been doing this a lot longer than you have. We can handle it, alright?"

"Alright."

"Okay, repeat the plan back."

"Watch the door. Make sure no one leaves, unless witch gets spell happy, then take hookers and get away, unless you two can't control her, then just leave altogether."

"Hehe. Spell happy. Nice one." Dean chuckled. Rae smiled.

"I try." Dean pulled into the parking lot and cut the engine off. We stared at the motel before climbing out of the Impala once more. We headed in.

"Got a room?" The desk keeper asked.

"Um, we're sharing one with some friends, but thank you!" Rae beamed. The man nodded and went back to his work. We took the elevator up to the floor we needed and headed towards the room. Dean and I pulled out our guns while Rae slid out her angel blade.

"Ready?" Dean whispered. Me and Rae nodded. Dean suddenly kicked in the door and we walked in together, with Rae taking the door. The witch and the two hookers turned towards us.

"Well, I wasn't expectin' company." The witch flashed us a grin.

"Well, surprise. Now you're coming with us." Dean said, pointing his gun towards the witch.

"Oh deary. I don't think so." Suddenly, words were flying out of her mouth and she threw something at one of the girls, the blonde one. The blonde suddenly started growling and growing nails and patches of fur.

"Uh oh." Rae said, backing away from the door. Her voice sparked the witch's attention.

"Oh? Who's this little laddie?" Rae froze.

"Rae! Go!" I exclaimed. Rae began to leave again, but the witch was fast.

"Let's make things interesting, shall we?" She threw something at Rae and spoke more ineligible words. Rae suddenly collapsed, holding her head. I moved toward Rae, just to be attacked from behind, knocking my gun out of my hand. The blonde was now on top of me, clawing at me. The witch and the other hooker made a run for it. I pushed the girl off of me.

"Follow her, Dean! I got this!" I yelled. Dean nodded and took off after the witch. I stood up and pulled my blade.

"Rae! Can you stand!?" Rae made a noise, and attempted to push herself upwards.

"I have to go." She whispered, and crawled out the door.

"Rae!" I began, but was attacked again. The blonde was clawing at me again. I ran out of the room, looking for Rae. She was nowhere to be found. The wolf girl was hot on my heels. I quickly began to run towards a closet. Suddenly jerking left, I tripped the girl into the closet. Quickly locking it, I pushed myself against the door.

"Listen! You have to fight it!" I yelled to the girl.

"I can't! It's going to-" She let out a cry of pain. I sighed, understanding her fate.

"I'm sorry." I said as she began banging against the door and screaming. It suddenly stopped, and everything went quiet. I slowly opened the door. The blonde's body fell forward onto the ground. I let out a long sigh. But there was a more important problem right now.

"Rae? Rae, where'd you go? Rae?" I yelled, going down the hall. There was literally no traces of her.

Where did she go?

RAE'S P.O.V.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I couldn't think straight.

How did I get outside?

"Hurts, huh?" A voice said, somewhere in the distance.

My head was on fire. Or being smashed in. I couldn't tell.

"Give in to me. I can help." The voice said again. I tried to open my eyes, but to no avail.

I tried to move but numbness had wrapped itself around my body and my brain wasn't able to fight it off.

"Let me in, Rae. Let me in." Something touched my face. "I'll make it stop." I opened my eye to find the demon standing there. The one who's been chasing me.

"Get...away." I whispered.

"Join me, and you'll be invincible."

Was he really here or was this some screwed up effect of the spell?

"You're...not...real." I whispered.

"I am real, dear." His hand brushed my hair out of my face. The pain increased as if he was somehow the cause of it.

"Let me in, Rae. Let me in." He repeated. Something within me sparked. A familiar spark.

"No." I said a little louder. The spark flared again, tempting me.

"I can make it all go away. I might even take you home."

The spark caught, catching flame.

"Home. Sounds nice, doesn't it. You could go home."

The flame exploded, the familiar power flowing through me, yet it felt much stronger this time. I couldn't stop it, but I didn't think I wanted to. Suddenly, the pain stopped. The voice was gone. All the colors of outside flowed back into my sight. The power died down just as quickly as it came, leaving me feeling weak. I still had no idea what that power was, but I did know one thing.

I was outside the hotel. I must've moved myself here. Somehow...

"Rae? Rae!" A voice called. I attempted to move my head, but it didn't work. I was numb all over still. Sam's head suddenly popped into my vision.

"Yeah." I tried, but it sounded more like "Mmhn."

"Are you paralyzed? Is this from the spell?"

"Yes." This time, it sort of sounded like a "yes." Sam sighed.

"Looks like it's wearing off. C'mon, let's go find Dean." Sam picked me up. I slowly moved my arm around Sam's shoulder. It somehow stayed there. As Sam walked, I could feel my strength returning, slowly but surely. I flexed my fingers, since I was actually able to feel them. Sam suddenly froze.

"Sam?" I asked. I was suddenly being put down as Sam pulled out his gun. I managed to push myself into a sitting position to find someone I figured I'd never meet.

Cole, aka the man who currently had a gun pointed at my father. Sam told me about him, but I never thought I'd ever see him. Dean didn't notice we had popped up though. He was still talking to Cole

"Look buddy, I had no clue what your father was. Still don't. But I do know one thing. I killed him to save others, alright? I'm sorry it had to be your dad out of all people, but I was doing what needed to be done. Okay? So I understand why you're mad. You're doing what needs to be done, but let me tell you something. I'm not the guy I was a couple weeks ago when you last saw me. I'm better now. I'm past saving, but as of right now, I'm human. I'm me. And I know how my story ends. It ends with an edge of a blade or with the barrel of a gun. Is this how my story ends? Does it end here today, Cole? Are you the end of my story?" Dean held his hands out. "Well, here I am, Cole. My fate is in your hands." Cole tightened his grip on the gun.

"Don't!" I suddenly exclaimed, surprised by the strength of my voice. Dean half-turned towards me.

"Don't move!" Cole yelled. I stood up, liking the way my hardly-existing leg muscles felt.

"Don't shoot him. We need him. I need him. And he's no good to me dead. So please, please, don't shoot him." I said, my voice shaking. Cole stared me down before putting down his gun.

"Go home, Cole." Sam said suddenly. "You have a daughter right? I remember you talking with her on the phone. Go home and spend time with her. She needs her father, ya know?" Cole nodded.

"I... I think I just might do that." Cole said. I nodded, a tear sliding down my cheek. I wiped it away, not wanting anyone to see that I was crying.

"You remind me of her, you know." Cole smiled, suddenly addressing me. "She cares a lot about me. She hates it when I leave. I think she'll be glad to see me home, don't you think? I can see you care a lot about your father, so I'll let him live, because it is something I would want for my daughter. You take care, okay?" Cole raised an eyebrow at me.

"I will, thank you." I smiled at Cole. He looked at me, then Dean and back to me.

"Then I take my leave." Cole nodded once more and walked off. We watched him go.

"That's funny." Dean suddenly said.

"What's that?" Sam asked.

"He called me Rae's dad. What a silly mistake. Imagine if I was. You'd be more of a handful than you already are." Dean joked.

"Yeah. Imagine that." I muttered.

"By the way, thanks for all that back there. You saved my life." Dean said, walking towards me and wrapping an arm around me. "Let's go home guys. We deserve a break."

"I don't know. The last break we had was kind of a riot." Sam said, walking beside us.

"And that was just a mini-break. Imagine a full out break." I joked. The two of them laughed, and in that moment, I'd never felt more at home.

Alright!

That was Part Two! Hope you enjoyed it.

And in case I don't update before the holidays...

MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY NEW YEAR! (Or whatever you celebrate. There's many different holidays out there during this time. So I guess Happy Holidays would've been better huh? Well, enjoy the time you're spending with family and friends, my lovelies.)

Until Next Time!