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She instantly fell asleep, the voices scilencing.

Sagging in relief and exhaustion, the shade glanced at the brothers. "..Do you happen to have enchanted objects with you?"

"No." Dean shook his head. "She said something about a plan." Sam stepped in

Moon waved a dismissive hand. "Amber will explain when she comes to. I have to go, but I won't risk moving her." She gestured to the witch. "As much as it pains me, I need you to watch her until I get back."

They nod their head.

"Be on the look-out. The bird you killed? You didn't kill it."

True to her word, the carcass they had shot down was gone, a black circle of what appeared to be tar stained the freshly mowed grass.

(sorry school ugh!)
Sam picked Amber up and took her inside.

(No worries. ^-^ )

Drop glanced around the area to see where they had ended up. There could be a small shop sitting nearby, she'd just have to find it.

They took her in and laid her down on a pew. ¨Lets hope she hurries.¨

(Mini time skip?)

(sure why not)

Moon Drop came back, not going back into the church. Instead, she stayed on the doorstep. "I'm back."

The boys came out, Dean smiled, genuinely, when he saw she was okay. ¨She´s still asleep.¨ Sam looked back at Amber to make sure she didn´t fall.

"Thank you," she told them both, only halfway accepting the fact they were hunters. They had every chance to kill Amber and her both, but they hadn't. "I can take her from here."

Sam went inside and brought her back out. ¨We could take care of you both. That thing is still out there, hunting you and her.¨

Drop frowned. She had avoided this familiar for over two hundred years on her own. It came close to killing her on several occasions, but she fought it off.. However, Amber wasn't so lucky. The voices proved to be somewhat crippling. What if they did what they had moments ago in the middle of the familiar's attack? "..."

¨Please?¨ Dean asked. ¨And we want to protect you.¨ Amber had come to by now and was just listening.

Please. That was a word Drop hadn't heard in a while. Eventually, the shade gave a single nod.

¨Good. We´re staying at a motel near here. We´ll drive.¨ Sam was about to start walking and put Amber in the car when she jumped up and ran over to Drop. ¨Thanks!¨ She walked away, being careful not to get caught by the demon thing.

Giving the half-witch a greeting smile, Moon approached the car. "It's not modern," she observed. "But then again, classics hardly are."