"This is so boring!" I moaned as I laid back down on the backseat.

"I said no complaining." Dean shot me a glare.

"Sorry." I sat back up. "It is jus-" I heard something.

"What is it?" Sam asked.

"He is coming." I said and looked to the door. "I can hear him. He is coming out the front door right..." I held it for a moment. "Now."

At that moment, Warren came out of the front door.

"Told you so." I mumbled as he moved towards our car. We all stepped out of the car.

"Who are you?-" he began.

"Mr. Warren, we can explain." Sam tried.

"No get the hell away from me!" Mr. Warren yelled at us. He made his way to his car and started driving. He quickly stopped though.

"That can't be good." I said and ran with Sam to the car.

I saw Sam shoot something, while Mr. Warren was coughing up a ocean. We all tried to do what we could but we couldn't. He shortly died from drowning.

"Oh crap." Dean said and we decided to go back to the car and to the house.

As soon as we got there, we got back, I took a gulp from the water bottle. Yes, I know. Drinking water right after someone drowned. But hey, when you are thirsty, you are thirsty.

"Are you okay, Leona?" Sam asked.

"Yeah, not the worst I have seen." I just replied.

"What do you mean?" He asked, but before I could reply, there was a knock at the door.

Dean went to answer the door and looked back at us before opening. "Look, what the cat dragged in."

"Hello sweetie. I have some leads on your ghost ship." The woman said in a weird voice. Then she locked eyes with me. "Oh, you I haven't had the pleasure to meet yet." She walked over to me and stuck her hand out. "Bela Talbot."

I shook her hand. "Leona."

"So who's are you?" She asked. "Let me guess Dean's."

"What?" I asked confused looking back and fourth.

"You know. Who's your daddy?" She said in a teasing voice.

"She is not-" Dean started.

"I am not-" I said at the same time.

"Oh my mistake." She chuckled. "Wouldn't surprise me though."

"We are just helping her get home." Sam clarified. "So you had some leads?"

"Yeah the ship, you are looking for, was called 'Espirito Santo'. It sank a while back, but the thing is. A crew member was hanged for treason." She put a picture of the crew member down on the table.

"That's him." Sam said. "That's the ghost."

"So we find the remains and burn them." Dean said.

"Not exactly. He was cremated." She told us.

"Great, I hate when that happens." Dean mumbled.

"Well it's your lucky day Dean. They cut off his right hand and it is one of the items in the exhibition at the Maritime museum."

"Why did they cut that off?" Dean asked.

"The right hand of a hanged man is a very powerful occult object." The others turned to look at me. "What? I am a supernatural creature. I know some stuff."

Dean shook his head. "Okay, so we go in and take it. Easy enough."

"Not exactly." Bela started. "There is a charity ball there tonight and I happened to know someone with an invitation."

"Perfect." I said.

"Wait. What's the catch?" Dean asked untrusting of Bela.

"Gert or Miss Case is one of the people with an invitation, and she would love a date." Bela looked straight at Sam. "She liked you. Didn't she Sam?" She teased.

I cracked up laughing. "Have fun with that Sam."

Sam gave me an evil look. "But aren't there anyone else?"

"I happen to have one too, but I can only get a partner and a child with me in." She said and looked to me.

"No. Absolutely not." Dean protested. "She is not coming."

"Dean, come on. It's charity ball. Doesn't exactly scream danger." I shot back.

"She is right." Bela smiled. "Besides who knows? Having a Wolfblood on hand might turn out to be rather favorable."

"How did you know?" I asked.

"I sell magic amulets and other occult items. That necklace." She pointed at my necklace. "It's very rare and only Wolfbloods can wear them. Wasn't too hard."

"You aren't getting it." I said and put a hand to it.

"I would pay you good money for it." She smirked.

"I said no." I stated sternly.

"So Dean, Leona and you are going together, and then I go with Miss Case." Sam interrupted sensing the tension no doubt.

"Indeed, but you will have to change." Bela answered.

"Well Sam and I have our suits, but you don't exactly have any fancy dresses." Dean said and looked at me.

"Good thing, I brought any extra one." Bela said and went out to her car.

"Wait?" I said. "I didn't agree to wearing a dress."

"You sorta did went you said, you wanted to come." Sam chuckled.

"Shut up, Sam." I said as Bela went back inside with two bags in her hands.

"Here it is." She said and handed me one of the bags. "And Sam, I called Gert and you are gonna pick her up half an hour."

"Wonderful." Sam mumbled. "I gotta get dressed then." He went to the closet and took out his suit and went into the bathroom.

"You should too, Dean." Bela ordered.

"And leave her here with you?" Dean scuffed. "Not gonna happen."

"We have to change and I will help her get ready, so." Bela motioned for him to go upstairs.

Dean took his suit from the closet. "If she does anything, you have my permission to claw her up." He smirked. I chuckled in response, as he went upstairs.

"Well then its just the two of us." Bela said and took out her dress out of the bag.

"Sam!" I shouted. "Yell before you walk out. We are changing." I did the same and started changing.

"Will do!" He shouted back, as I could practically hear the smirk in his voice.

The dress, Bela had for me, was a deep red one, that fits closely around the chest with one wide strap and flared out at the bottom. It went to my knees and got a little longer in the back. If I didn't hate dresses by principle, I would think, it was pretty. Would have loved it to be green though, so it matched my necklace.

"Can you zip me up?" She asked and I nodded. Bela's dress was a simple black one that clung to her body. It made her look really pretty.

"Will you zip me too?" I asked and she did the same.

"I am coming out!" Sam yelled from inside the bathroom.

"All clear!" I yelled back, and I heard the door open. Sam's eyes met us and just stared at us for a bit.

"Careful." Bela said teasing. "You might catch flies." I chuckled at how Sam suddenly regained his posture. "Here." Bela said and threw him some keys. He caught them and looked puzzled. "Wreck it and you pay it." He seemed to get the message.

"I'll see you there." Sam said and walked out the door.

"You should start brushing your hair." Bela said and went over to a mirror to do her hair.

I went into the bathroom to steal Sam's hairbrush. We forgot to get one for me and since I dont brush my hair very often, I haven't brought it up. I could feel, how my hair was knotted from not brushing it for a couple of days, but nothing too bad. I could see my natural waves in the blonde hair, bouncing as I went through them with the brush.

When I came back out, Bela was already done with her hair. Must have done it before.

"Come over here, and I will do your hair." She said and motioned towards a chair. I hesitantly walked over and sat. She started sectioning off the top part of my hair. "So how did you meet Sam and Dean?"

"Through Bobby." I answered simply. "They are helping me get home to my pack."

"Hunters helping creatures?" She smirked. "Thats new."

"You dont say." I mumbled under my breath. "I heard you shot Sam in the shoulder last time, you met."

"Well, purely business." She stated. "They had something of mine and wanted it back."

"Sam told me, it was actually a rabbits foot that you stole from them to begin with." I shot back.

"My kind of business is not always exactly clean." She said as she put the finishing touches on my hair. "There you go."

I could see it was a bun on the top of my head with my natural curls in the rest of my hair. "Thanks."

She walked over to the bags once more and pulled out some flat shoes. "Here." She tossed them at me and I caught them in the air. "They should fit. Lucky for you, I always bring a pair of flats with me." I nodded and put them on. Bela put on some jewelry to finish off her look.

"Dean!" I shouted up the stairs. "Are you done?" There was no answer.

"Come on!" Bela yelled too. "Sam is probably already there with his date."

"Alright!" Dean shouted and walked down the stairs in his suit. Instead of the usual tie, as I believe its called, he was wearing a bow thingie. "I look ridiculous."

"Not the word, I would use." Bela stared at Dean. Her lust coming through my nostrils. "When this is over, we should totally have angry sex."

"Young ears." Dean pointed at me. "Dont objectify me."

I chuckled at the pity in Deans voice, and we all walked out to Baby.