Finally, you and Charlie decided that the chevy shirt with your cutoffs and boots would have to do. She suggested lots of possible dresses, but that was never going to happen. There was no way you were wearing a dress, especially since you were going to hunt a witch soon.

The both of you walked out if the room, Sam and Dean comfortable in the libraray while the others looked around. Castiel was with them, so no one was really concerned.

Slightly annoyed, Dean stood, walking over to Charlie and grabbing her to pull her away from the group.

"Alrightly then..." you roll you eyes and walk to the group.

"Hey, you ready?" Sam asks, all eyes on you.

You nod, sitting next to him "Who's ready for a witch hunt?"

"So we are going after this bitch?" Sarah asked, slightly surprised.

"Yep."

"What about the others? There are supposed to be 7 right?" Nathan spoke up.

"I have a theory that if we kill the witch we will all turn back, so I'm not too concerned about them. Also we don't have a lot of time left to go after her, so we can't wait any longer."

Sarah sighed "Ok great huntress, what's your plan?"

"I suggest we give in."

Everybody looks at you wide eyed "What?!"

"If we pretend to cooperate, we can lure her out."

"You are crazy! I have no idea how to handle something like this!" Sarah shouted.

"Calm down." Sam chimed in "Dean, Cas, and I will all be there. We've been around the block a few times. Killing a witch is a peice of cake."

Sarah frowned, stopping for a few seconds "Well I don't know you, how can I trust you I won't get stabbed."

Sam raised his eyebrow "Ever since I was old enough to hold a gun I've been involved in this kind of stuff, so trust me or not I know what I'm doing."

"Why are you so against going after her? With these guys this could be our chance. I figured you would be more agreeable about this." Nathan glared at her, confused.

"I never said I'm not for turning back, but I think it's possible to get her to fix us without violence." Sarah sighed, glancing over everybody.

Everyone was silent, all eyes on Sarah. After a minute she quickly slid out of her chair.

"Man, I figured that would work..."

Sam began to stand, but was quickly pushed down by an invisable force. Everyone began to stuggle, also being held down. Her form shifted from the Sarah everyone knew to the wicked crone.

"What did you do to my sister!" Nathan shouted.

"She's in a coma at the hospital along the coast of Washington. Beautiful view." She burst in miniacle laughter.

"You bitch!" Nathan screamed, about to punch her when he is stopped by Sam.

Dean pulled out the wooden stake and stuck it through her back. She screamed loudly in pain as she struggled against it before falling to the floor. Quickly Nathan ran up to the body, stopping when the magic faded, showing the witch.

"That was way to easy." You shout as the lights begin to flicker.