A/N: Finally I was able to pull the Lead Out.

I think I've messed up tenses somewhere but I can't find them, if it's bothers anyone too much please let me know where they are.

No doubt the next Chapter will be shorter

"Wow" Dean pulled a long face

"The news did say something about a storm, how did we miss it?"

"I'm just glad Baby wasn't hurt"

Sam pulled the Queen of all Bitchfaces "Seriously?"

"Yeah" Dean made a b-line for Baby inspecting her with a sympathetic eye "Sorry Baby"

"I think you love that car more than you let on, which says a lot"

"Shut up, Bitch. For that you're on the food run"

"Fine, but I think we should check the harbour first"

"Why?"

"Because of the Case, Dean. The Siren? Ringing any bells?"

"Yeah sure, let's go. Then you owe me breakfast"

Both Winchesters were shocked to find the harbour - or lack there of it - remaining.

"I don't think he'll be back Sam"

"Well we may as well look around just in case. He may need our help"

"You're just trying to get out of buying food"

"Dude your idea of food is a heart attack on a plate"

"Rabbit food doesn't count as actual food Samantha"

Dean's attention was caught by something in the distance underneath the tree near the corner of the grass bank. Dean charged in "Sam!" he shouted, rushed kneeling towards their Siren from yesterday

"Oh my God"

Dean hesitantly dawned Ruby's blade debating whether or not to kill being however it already looked dead, the Siren's skin was pasty, it's tail crackled and turning transparent grey, his face did not look peaceful, lips parted and damp from what could have been rain, the sea or possible tears

Sam watched carefully as the knife was lowered "Dean?"

"It can't hurt us like this"

Regret, fear and shock all burst Dean's statement as it awoke gasping for air through his mouth and failing gills. Due to Dean being closer it grabbed his left shoulder with a fraying webbed hand - it reminded Sam of a busted spider cobweb - now appearing more Human than Siren and clung for dear life while the broken tail flopped repeatedly with a heavy 'thump' against the tree Dean froze underneath the scared pleading look inside it's bluer than blue eyes he hadn't realised it was rasping words.

"VIRG" (Home)

"EXARP" (Air)

"IPAMIS VIRG. VNIG VIRG " (Not home. Need home)

"OLANI IPAM OL" (I beg of you)

The creature began to suffocate on the very air it was trying to breath in. Both Brothers weren't sure what to do, it was suffering but neither could find themselves giving the killing blow. Sam nearly turned away as the Siren began crying again

"ESIASCH" (Brother)

"ESIASCH... Help..."

"Help?" Dean echoed, "Buddy how do we help you?"

"Water..."

"OK"

"Dean!" Sam wasn't sure where Dean's compassion was coming from, Sam attempted to release the Siren's grip from his Brother's shoulder worried it was a version of mind control or an empathy inducing trick but the Siren's hand would not let go, Dean wasn't complaining of a broken or dislocated shoulder, he was however glaring at Sam

"What are you doing?"

"Trying to help"

"Sam, if you were scared and unable to fight back and someone came over to help what would you do?"

"Make sure they were real"

Dean lifted his eyebrows as a response "It's scared and dying Sam, we're taking it to the water. Grab it's tail"

Sam complied silently

"Buddy, can you hear me?"

The Siren's response is to buck as Sam is pressuring the already agonising tail, it whined out what should of been an almighty cry.

"That's a yes then, we're going to move you," Dean continued curled himself so it's sweaty back was leaning against Dean's army green jacket "I'm Dean, this is Sam"

Sam looked up to protest but knows to keep silent

"Ready? One, two, three. Lift" Dean's other arm wraps the Siren's front, he latched onto to his wrist, the Siren's grip finally slipped away, it petered out another cry

"NIDALI..." (No...)

"Easy Sam"

Sam could feel the tail dissolving in his grasp, it was infuriating, he wanted to simply run with it and toss it into the water but Dean wouldn't move any faster.

"Tail... Dead..."

As those words left the Siren's mouth the tail burst, scales, blood and some form of stickiness - a mix of muscles and rubbery protection - enveloped two naked legs that were now limp as the creature is finally able to scream out properly finally realising what Pain truly was, Dean crashed to the ground from the sudden weight change however still held the top half, both Brother's didn't look at his new middle bits, Sam pulled off his coat and covered them quickly.

"CORDZIZ" (Human) "OLANI OAI CORDZIZ" (I am Human)

The Siren began to convulse as it having some sort of fit while his eyes rolled to the back of hi head, Dean wasn't sure what to do but try and keep it's head steady, making it turn sideways.

"Dean, his gills, they're disappearing"

The eldest Winchester stretched a corner of it's mouth which was already open "Fangs?"

"Gone" Sam confirmed

"Crap" Dean hissed

"It turned, what do we do with him?"

"I think we should call Bobby, it's still early and no-one's leaving their house because of last night, we'll need to get this guy some clothes too"

"Where are we taking him?"

"The Motel" Dean ignores Sam's attempts of interruption "Sam, where else are we going to take him, he doesn't speak English, he's just lost everything and we're the only witnesses, what do we do with victims and witnesses on Hunts? We protect and help them. Get Baby close" Dean tossed Sam the keys "Go, Sam"

Sam wasn't sure what was going on with his Brother but he was holding a naked man, an unconscious man who two minutes ago was a Supernatural being, snapping out of his thoughts was Dean's order too "Get Baby close"

As Sam returned Dean had lifted the man bridal style, with Sam's coat tied around his waist to hide what didn't need to be seen. Carefully transferring the former Siren turned Human was a two man job as Sam needed to adjust his legs so he could lie as comfortable as possible wearing nothing but a jacket backwards against cold leather however the new Human was far too unconscious to worry about things like that.

Returning to the Motel faster than either realised the aspect of clothes was the problem now, Dean searched the trunk and both Duffels finally he found an old black blazer and trousers to match, a respectable white shirt with a sapphire blue tie, there were an old pair of boots that were too small for either Sam or himself so he decided they would do.

Dressing the new Human was mortifying, he thanked whoever was out there that Dean had found some underwear to put him in first, dressing the man(?) was finally finished while Sam had spouted off getting another spare bed or even just some cushions were arranged. Negotiations must of gone well as Sam gave the thumbs up meaning Dean and the former Siren could come through. Once again carrying the male Dean felt his head shifting against his chest, "Good, you're alive. I didn't dress a corpse"

"OBLOC" (Land)

"Buddy, we're really gonna have to work on your English"

Dean lifted the former Siren back into bridal style, once again having to fight a blush of embarrassment, this time due to the receptionist giving them a funny look.

"He uh... Had a rough night"

Carefully Dean placed the male on the fold-out bed, checking for a pulse was habit, there was a rhythmic 'boom' of a heartbeat beneath his fingers, he remembered seeing an abandoned trench coat Dean immediately swiped it from the Lost and Found, the ID inside of it belonged to a Jimmy Novak "Sorry Jimmy, need to borrow this for a while"

Dean came back, coat wrapped over his arm walking in on Sam and the male freezing a conversation.

"Wh-ere a-m -I?" The man stuttered out. A fearful expression clouding his entire face.

Sam raised his eyebrows, staring at Dean for a response. Awkward silence entered the small disgusting Motel room for a solid five minutes.