The time soon came where all four gathered into the car and made their way to Belantine, Los Angeles. The drive took about 6 hours including stops for food and such. Jack and Katherine sat in the back, Dean and Sam in the front as usual.

The car arrived around 1 in the morning. Katherine and Jack were both asleep in the back, leaning against each other. Dean glanced back then back at Sam who was smiling. Sam proceeded to take his phone out and nap a picture of the two before getting out of the car. The shutting of the door woke them both up in a slight startle, they both pulled away from each other, not realizing how they had been sleeping. Katherine rubbed her face and stepped out of the car with the rest of them. "Okay. So we start in the morning?" Dean nodded. Jack looked around before following everyone inside. They got a room that had 2 queen beds and a futon. "Hmm, Nice place." Katherine muttered, dropping herself on the couch that was not pulled out. After they settled in, they all got into bed. Dean and Sam took the queens, Katherine and Jack slept on the futon. Jack had offered to sleep on the non-futon couch but she didn't mind so they had fallen asleep.

By the time morning came, Katherine was the first one to wake, get dressed, and make breakfast. She didn't have much to work with, but she made some eggs with orange juice. She set three plates, having already ate her own. She had put on a white t-shit with a blue plaid unbuttoned shirt over that, and some black jeans. Jack was the next one to wake up, smelling the food instantly. He sat up with a smile. "Your food smells good like at the bunker. You are a really good cook." He complimented while getting up and dressed. He picked up one of the plates and sat down at the table, digging in with a very pleased face. Sam and Dean waked up soon after and had their breakfast, complimenting Katherine on her skills.

"I studied cooking in high school. At least for how long I stayed there." She said once they were all ready to go out to investigate for the case and figure out what has been happening and what it was that was killing people in such a disturbing weird way. Sam and Katherine went off posed as FBI agents Riley Benson and Salvatore Mercury to investigate the dead bodies and find any indication of what killed the victims hoping to stop whatever did this before another victim fell. Jack and Dean looked into the relatives of the victims to gain any clues as well.

Sam and Katherine soon found themselves in a morgue looking over 3 dead, smelling bodies for any indication. They each took on investigating on of the bodies out of the three. Sam decided to speak up and ask "So, how are you and Jack getting along?" Katherine looked up, her hands still inside the dead body. She seemed a bit confused on how to reply, but she soon answered, "I don't know. He's a weirdo. Kind of like me. Not really someone that easily fits in because of who he is. And I can relate. I've never really fit in anywhere. So he's cool. And he is one of the few people I can get along with without feeling out of place." she said honestly while investigating the body. Sam nodded, understanding. "Yeah, I get that feeling. I'm glad you guys are getting along. He hasn't had the chance to really make any, uh friends. " Sam said a little awkwardly, rubbing the back of his head. "I'm guessing that is because he's a week old? And something not human Im guessing." Sam nodded. "He is a nephilim. Half human, half angel." he said, going to the third body to look for simularities.

Meanwhile outside the morgue, a few blocks over, Jack and Dean arrived at the first house to ask the relatives some questions. Before he knocked on the door, Dean decided to ask Jack something. "So, you seem to be getting along with Kate well. You know we are just teaching her some things, only because Sam wanted to right? She isn't gonna stay like shes some part of a posse." He said. Jack nodded. "Yeah, I know. But it feels like she gets me. And its nice. Her food is really good too." He said, grinning. Dean shook his head, and knocked on the door. A slightly elder woman soon answered the door, opening it up just a crack. She seemed understandbly upset and shy. Her hair was light brown, her eyes green.

She quietly asked what they wanted. "Um, I'm agent Fanver, this here is agent Stillman. We are FBI and looking into the weird deaths that have recently happened, and we know it may be hard to talk about but if you could, we would like to ask a few questions." Dean explained. The woman wasn't sure, but she hesitantly opened the door farther so they could walk in. Jack looked around the house in curiousity, not saying a word yet. Dean and the woman sat down on the couch. "I'm Erin." She said quietly, sipping on a cup of tea. "I don't know much about what happened to my nephew, but I know it was nothing human." She stated with a hint of anger in her voice. Her hands shook holding the cup of tea slightly, but she set it down. "Well, that is why we are trying to investigate and figure out what did this to your nephew. Is there anything you can tell us that could give us any clues?" He asked. The woman answered best she could.

The day soon came to an end. All four were back at the motel room they were staying at. Kate and Jack were eating at the table, enjoying their chat. Sam and Dean were in the bedroom piecing together what evidence they were able to figure out. "You really do enjoy my food, don't you, Jack?" Katherine said with a small chuckle. Taking a bite of the dinner she had made; Alfredo pasta with chicken and coke for the drink. Jack nodded eagerly. "I do. I haven't had this good of food. Usually we just have takeout and fast food. This is so much better." he said, his face gleaming, but also a bit messy with alfredo sauce, making Katherine giggle. Jack looked a bit confused at her giggle. "Did I do something?" he asked, actually concerned he had done something. She continued giggling, setting down her fork, covering her face. Dean and Sam looked over out of the door. "You guys good out there?" Sam asked. Katherine nodded, still giggling quietly. Jack still felt so confused.

Eventually Katherine calmed down in a minute, her face red and tears coming down from all the laughing. She explained why it was funny. "Y-You have alfredo sauce on your face, and it was just funny. Then you thought you did something bad which I just found super funny and I kinda lost it for a second." She said with an amused smile, handing him a napkin to wipe his face off. Jack proceeded to wipe his face off, Sam and Dean had come to join them. "You guys need a room by yourselves?" Dean said sarcastically. Jack didn't understand but Katherine did and she choked on her soda snickering a bit. "No, okay? It was just funny." She replied, sneering at Dean. Sam kept his amusement hidden by eating the food Katherine had prepared.

After all the laughter and fun, they cleaned up for the night and all got ready to go to bed. Sam and Dean were the first to go to sleep. Jack and Kate stayed up, talking since they got along so well and had fun together when they talked. Katherine had started explaining more into her past and how she got her, to which Jack was fascinated to learn about. "I was barely a year old, supposed to be asleep in my crib. But something didn't feel right. And later that night, a werewolf and his friends had broken in, my parents tried to fight them off, and protect me. I vaguely remember that though. So I grew up with many different people throughout my life till I wen't out on my own to learn more about what had happened that night and it led to me becoming a hunter, making connections, and killing the bad guys." She explained.

Jack asked, "So, did you ever find the werewolf that killed your parents?" He asked curiosly. Katherine shook her head. "No, not worth it. If I find him, yeah I'll kill him. But I am not going to waste my life on that. There are more important things in life." She smiled as she replied to him. "Well it's late, we should get some sleep tomorrow. I get the feeling Dean is gonna take us on a hell of a trip tomorrow that involves killing this monster and not easily." Jack smiled and nodded in agreement. "Yeah. Goodnight, Katherine." He said as he laid down on the futon along with Katherine. She returned the goodnight and they all were sleeping now.