Leaving it off on a bit of a cliffhanger... sorry. Review and I'll put more up :) I know I'm cruel but I like reviews. Enjoy.

Later that night.

We had found all of the materials we needed for a seance. I put everything together while Sam watched trying to remember everything I was doing. Dean was looking in the journal at the words we had to say.

"You sure this is going to work?" Dean asked still reluctant to do it.

"Dean do you remember who I am?" I asked him. He looked at me and gave me a slight smirk. I rolled my eyes, knowing he was thinking about the night we had spent together. God, it seemed so long ago.

"You perv! I'm a witch, I did this to pay my rent a couple of times." I said.

"Ah, yes I remember. When we met you were trying to be all witchy with the spirit. Remember how well that turned out?" he asked.

"Dean, we don't know if it will work or not. Even with Lexa. She is still weak from hell. Anyway if there is a spirit around here we will smoke it out." Sam said backing me up in case it didn't work.

"This job is jacked." Dean said closing the journal.

"How so?" I asked.

"You want me to gank a monster or torch a corpse? Hey, pbbt, let's light it up right? But this? If we fix whatever this is people will start dropping dead. Good people."

"Yes, Dean your right but its the natural order of things. These people should be dead by now. I don't want them to be but its not natural." I said.

"Your kidding right?" Dean said looking at me. "You don't see the irony in that? You and me and Sam, we're like the poster people of the unnatural order. All we do is ditch death." Dean said.

"Yeah, but the normal rules don't really apply to us do they?" Sam said.

"No, but they should." I said they both looked at me. "Yeah, Dean we are unnatural. You and me were brought back my forces out of our control. You brought Sammy back, that was your doing. But you and me that was out of our control." I said.

"We're no different than anybody else." Dean said in defense.

"But we are Dean!" I raised my voice.

"I'm infected with demon blood." Sam said. I nodded.

"Apparently so am I, scratch that, apparently I am part demon. I'm a witch and we are all hunters. You and I have been to hell." I said.

"I know you wanna thing of yourself as Joe the Plumber, but you're not. None of us are." Sam said. I could tell we were getting a rise out of Dean. Unintentionally of course.

"Joe Plumber was a douche." Dean finally said. I smirked at him.

"You going to help me finish this?" I asked Sam.

"Hey!" Someone said. Dean and I stood up with Sam and looked in the direction of the voice.

"What are you doing here?" The man said.

"Uh-" I said struggling to think of an excuse.

"Look just take it easy." Sam said as the man walked closer to the three of us.

"What the hell is this?" the man said shining his light on the séance.

"Oh, this- This is not what it looks like." Dean said.

"Really?" the man said. "Because it looks like Devil worship." I laughed in spite of myself.

"What? No, this is not devil worship there aren't any bones." I said. The boys glanced at me then to the man.

"Exactly this- this- this is uh- uh. I don't have a good answer." Dean said looking at Sam and I.

"Look, we're leaving." Sam said.

"You're not going anywhere." the man said. We all were now once again confused. "... ever again..." the man walked closer and closer to us. ".. Sam." I froze and could breath as the man walked closer to me and smiled.

"Alistair I thought you got deep fried and extra crispy." Dean said. He shook his head and looked at Dean. My heart was trying to get out of my chest. I couldn't breath.

"No, just the pediatrician I was riding. His wife is still looking for him. Its hilarious." Alistair said. He looked back at me and smiled yet again, making the moisture escape from my mouth and throat. "Anyway..." He grabbed my arm and I screamed in pain as it burned.

"You brought me back? What the hell for you asshole?" I screamed at him. He smiled.

"Sorry, cant chat. Got a hot date with death." he said and moved his hand. I went flying into the air and saw Dean fly also. Dean collided with a tombstone before I collided into a tree. I felt my head smack hard into the tree then blackness.