Dean was still trying to will the images of a naked Sam with his naked girlfriend out of his mind. As they sat in their room which was now minus one awfully flexible gymnast, Dean waited patiently as Sam read over Hermione's research ( Read more... )

Three weeks since Elektra was attacked and she was finally being discharged from the Medical Centre. Sirius hadn't really broached the subject of her staying with them at the Bungalow, but he did convince her to stay at least a couple of nights, and the way things were going, it looked like Lorenzo was camping out on the sofa, too. Thankfully Harry ( Read more... )

Sooner or later Dean figured the beast would get someone he cared about. Maybe Red had been just a convenient lay, and a pretty friggen good one, but it was hard for him not to care about the few people he'd met on the Island ( Read more... )

It was late and Hermione had pushed the limits of the library's hours by sweet talking the librarian in charge until he had finally forced her to check out the books she was using and leave. She took as many books as her bag would hold and went back to her office at the CIU. She had gone to Harry with her suspicions, only to have him distractedly ( Read more... )

Sarah Jane had waited quietly until the forensic team had left, just managing to stay in the shadows enough that she wouldn’t be spotted. Hopefully there was something they had missed. She’d overhead the man in charge, Harry, call in Dean and she wasn’t sure whether he would be arriving or not. Either way she had to get in quick and see what she ( Read more... )

Rogue sat at one of the outside tables at the little Italian restaurant on Beach Street. She sat with her sunglasses on and studied the menu. It had been a while since she'd eaten at this particular restaurant, but everything still looked as good as she remembered. Since the attacks had been occurring at night she figured that it was a smarter move ( Read more... )

Harry crouched down in the sand beside the body and carefully lifted the shred of gold fabric from the body with a large pair of tweezers. His green eyes trailed over the deep gouge marks left in the flesh by the creature and looking to see if anything was starkly different from the wounds on Elektra and Bela Talbot. Nothing was stark at all except ( Read more... )

Sam hated the times where they needed another attack to be able to know even where to start on a hunt. It hadn't taken him long to get used to the island in general, so when Dean broke the news a hunt was on their plates, Sam hadn't met it with the same enthusiasm his brother would normally be able to draw from him. So, when Harry had called Dean ( Read more... )

There was something going on, that much she was sure of. Something was stirring on the Island and it was putting a lot of people on edge and in danger. Though what it was no one could say. Two people had been attacked in a short space of time and that was enough to draw Sarah Jane’s attention. Two attacks, on an Island that gave the appearance of ( Read more... )

At first there was nothing, just a vague realisation that she had been asleep and now she was waking up. It must have been some sleep though, because Elektra was really struggling to keep her eyes open. Her fingers twitched and brushed against something, but she couldn't yet process what it was. Felt dry... maybe leafy ( Read more... )