Castiel stiffened when he felt something nearby. "Dean," he said, his voice quiet and intense. "I think you should follow Angie. Go check on Callie." And then he vanished with a brief stir of wind, the sound of wings.

Callie attempted to get to her feet and slipped, scrambling to get herself free of her clothes. Her mouth dropped open, revealing long, pearly canines, just as sharp and real as any wolf's. Her ears swiveled around, and it took her two more tries to get to her feet.

Footsteps approaching her made her quiver as new scents assaulted her. She could smell everything, could see someone moving in the bar, could hear the rats outside looking for crumbs. It was all new, and frightening, and before she could stop and think she bolted, turning and running for the back door. One solid shoulder landed against the door, shoving it open, and she started running, unaware of her resemblance to a coyote or an odd-colored wolf in the darkness. She just wanted to get somewhere quiet where she could think, where she could breath easily.

Angie heard the frantic movements and quickly ran to where she heard it, no Callie, but, there was this odd like dog based wolf, or so she thought. Looking around she realized Callie wasn't here yet instantly started searching in case she was hiding. Leaving this place not locked wasn't anywhere near Callie's idea of the bar being safe.

Dean instantly ran in along with Sam, they both held hand guns, almost M22 single shooters. They both split up, Dean left, Sam right, Sam headed over to where Angie popped out of "Hey put that down damnit" Angie stated not liking a gun being pointed at her "Sorry sorry" Sam spoke adding "Where is Callie?" "I have no idea" Angie stated as Dean walked over to them "No one is anywhere near here" Dean stated.

Sam frowned. "I thought I heard the back door," he said, confused. He jogged over to go look, and he found only dog hairs scattered around, some caught in the door jam. "Callie doesn't own a dog, does she?"

Callie finally stopped running a short while later, panting, her sides heaving. She'd had to run away from a drunk, angry person who thought she was going to eat his chickens (ew, no) and she was now in unfamiliar territory. She whined quietly as she looked around, still getting used to four paws. She knew what had happened to her, and she wanted to kill the person who did this to her.

"No, why?" Angie asked curiously wondering what the hell was going now, she couldn't place anything and realized that Sam was at the back door as Dean stated "Well come on, we gonna stand here or go after her?" he didn't even wait for a response, Sam followed right behind him. Angie went outside glad to wear a speghetti strapped aqua tank top today with blue jean shorts. Instantly outside she looked at the other two who had already gotten into the green impala

"Go, I have my own way" she wasn't too fond of any cars or anything with transportation, she had always chosen to walk or ride a bike over anything else. Concentrating as quickly as she could as the boys took off with Dean putting the car in gear and gassing it looking for Callie where ever they thought of which was pretty much all over.

Angie screamed in pain as she felt her wings come out of her back, not as painful as last time but maybe this time she would just leave them out as a wave of energy surrounded her. She quickly flew up not trying to look down but had anyways, she had trouble flying over ahead as her wings barely moved to where you could see. She now wondered where Castiel was and what was wrong with Callie and where she had gotten off to.

((Just so you know, the Impala is black, not green))

Sam started looking around for Callie. He'd seen the pile of her clothes, so he wasn't sure what to expect, but he was keeping an eye out for her. He could tell Dean was worried, even if his brother wouldn't say anything. So he scanned everything quickly as they drove past.

Castiel appeared in the backseat of the Impala with the flutter of wings. "I do not believe Callie is this way," he said quietly. "But I am not sure where she is."

Callie crouched down close to the ground, looking around warily, her ears perked up and swiveling to listen for anything unusual. She pressed her belly to the ground when she heard an engine, still a ways away, and started slinking away, unsure where she should go. She couldn't go back to her apartment, for obvious reasons. Maybe she should try to find Angie?

(heh, sorry I always thought it was forest green XD)

Dean didn't stop the car "Then where do we go?" Dean asked almost demanded in an upset tone maybe a bit of annoyed with it. He wanted to find Callie and figure out what was going on.

Angie was up in the sky, her wings were out, in the air she wasn't sure if anyone would see her let alone recognize her as she flew out to find Callie.

((lol that's okay ^^))

"I am unsure," Cas replied after a few moments. "Perhaps you should try calling her?"

"No, I saw her cell phone at the bar," Sam said. "Maybe we should just keep looking. Maybe Angie will find her."

Callie started creeping along towards the nearest road, where someone stopped to check her for tags. Callie whimpered and moved away, but the person kept trying to grab her, and ended up calling animal control. She tried to run away, but the person kept penning her in.

"So we just drive around while a stupid fairy flies to the rescue? What is this, tinkerbell and the lost fairy rescue?" Dean mumbled but kept on driving, he was so focused on his thoughts he almost ran them into a light pole but was ablr to move out of the way on time.

Angie flew long enough to see an animal being blocked by someone. Angie was against things like that but when she heard the person calling animal control, now that was a big mistake. No animal dead or alive would be going there without her acknowledgement. Hovering to the ground, hiding her wings, and landing she waited. "There you are Callie" she didn't have any idea it was Callie but figured she would borrow the name. "Thank you for finding her for me, we've been looking for a long time"

Sam and Cas exchanged rather worried looks but neither of them said anything, just letting Dean drive. Cas managed a few more minutes of silence before he sighed.

"Perhaps I should join Angie, or search by myself," he said, and then he was gone, leaving the two brothers in the car. Sam scowled, just a little, at being left alone with Dean but he kept looking around.

Callie cowered behind Angie, peeking out from behind her legs to watch the stranger.

"Oh, she's yours? You really should put some tags on her," the stranger said. "I'm glad I spotted her, then. Get some tags and a collar for her, and make sure she doesn't out again." He got back in his car and drove away after one last look at the two.

Callie looked up at Angie with a low whine, still shaking a little.

"Hey, its okay girl" Angie spoke in a calming quiet tone, she had ignored the idiot out there, it wasn't really odd for someone to help an animal but truly the way they were going to do it was a way Angie totally hated. "C'mere, its okay, I won't hurt you, I promise" Angie had no idea it was actually her or not and now Angie was thinking about something "Hey, Castiel, can you hear me?" she had no idea if this would work or not and felt stupid trying. Kneeling down to the dog's level (if I am correct) she waited for any sign what so ever.

((Yup that's right))

Callie looked up at Angie and whined quietly, still shaking. Angie sounded the same, except now she could hear Angie breathing, and she could hear cars rolling along, even though they were a ways away. So when the angel appeared behind Angie, she yelped and backed away, frightened.

"Yes, Angie?" Castiel looked from Angie to the strawberry-blonde dog in front of her, and he paused. He could sense a human soul in there, and a moment or two of prodding proved it to be Callie's. "I see you found her."

(lol just making sure :D)

"Found? What are you talking about?" Angie wasn't the smartest by telling who was who unless it was twins who looked the same. "So it worked, eh? I was wondering if calling you would work or not" Angie was now really curious but saw the dog back away "Hey, hey its okay, he aint gonna hurt you either" Angie spoke though her eyes showed she was a tad confused, she looked back at Castiel standing.

((:D Sorry it took me so long to get back and reply. I was kinda pissed off earlier, so I went on a baking spree...))

Castiel nodded to the dog, to Callie. "She is there. She may currently be canine, but that is her soul inside that body." He crouched down, extending his hand slowly. The instant his fingers touched her head, Callie shivered once and went still, her ears drooping a little, relaxing. She even let Castiel pick her up.

"Come. We should return to your apartment. I may be able to help her."

(lol I go on cleaning modes or just coloring or drawing, now I'm trying to draw someone a pokemon, slowpoke, for a forum request thingy I have)

"Okay, I have no idea to handle any of this, wait does this mean she is a shapeshifter?" angie asked curiously bringing her wings back out and feeling more comfortable with them out rather than in. "Wow, that makes me feel better" she mumbled mostly to herself taking flight. "If you want to just appear there, I should be there quite soon"

((Yeah. I go on baking sprees because I can vent on the dough XD))

"No, her soul is quite human. I believe this was the work of someone else." Cas looked over at Angie and nodded. He put a hand on Callie's head, and the both of them vanished.

Once they were in Angie's apartment, Callie jumped up on the couch and curled up there, her tail over her nose as she watched him. He pulled out his cell phone and called Dean.

(lol best way to do it)

Dean picked up his cellphone "What'd you find? Anything?" Sam looked at his brother and wondered what was being said between Dean and Castiel and if Callie was found or not.

Angie had taken flight into the air but whenever she looked at the ground she would fall hitting the ground or running into trees or bushes, even a house on accident. By the time she got back to her apartment, her wings still out, her hair had twigs and leaves in it, while her body was a bit scratched up from falling alot. She smiled warily "Haha, nature doesn't like me" she joked.

((yup!))

"We found Callie," Cas said, his voice grave. "She is here, at Angie's apartment. She is... safe." He wasn't sure how else to phrase it. He knew Dean would be back soon.

Callie looked up at Angie and Cas and whined quietly. She put her head back down, scratching at her ears before she heaved a sigh.

Dean closed his phone saying "She was found" "Did they say anything else?" "Nope" Dean spoke flatly driving back quickly and yet he didn't know exactly why. Angie on the other hand said "Be right back" in five minutes she came back with her wings hidden, jeans, baggy t-shirt saying "Ankel" meaning angel in spanish, and white socks as her hair was pulled back in a low ponytail. She sat easily down next to Callie wondering if she would be trusted or not. Sam and Dean, mostly Dean came in through the door which was unlocked rather quickly and didn't see Callie, "Where is she?"

Cas wasn't surprised by the sudden appearance of the two brothers, and he nodded to them before pointing at Callie. "She is there, and safe." He moved back, knowing Dean would have a ton of questions.

Callie looked at Angie for a few moments before she heaved a sigh and settled her head back on her paws. When Dean came in, though, she looked up, watching him with her head tilted to the side a little.

"Ya know how to make an entrance huh?" Angie joked quietly. Dean stood there looking at the dog, then back at Castiel, back at the dog. "Someone mind explaining?" Dean looked to Angie first but Angie shrugged not knowing really what was going on. Sam sat down near Callie but sat on the floor and petted her head a little bit hoping she wouldn't take offense to it.

"I believe someone laid a spell on her, or a curse," Castiel said, watching Sam and Callie. "I am unsure who, or what, did this to her, or how long this will last." He'd have to go do some looking around soon, since he knew Dean would ask.

Callie looked like she was debating whether or not to growl at him, but then her tail thumped against the couch and she laid her head down, letting Sam rub her ears and stroke her head. She sighed again, looking up at Dean with big, innocent, watery brown puppy eyes. Literally.

Dean frowned more as he went over to Callie saying "Don't worry, we will find whoever did this and have them reverse it" Dean spoke adding "Right guys?" Angie nodded smiling "Yup"

(Okay totally lost on what to say or do)

((Sorry, ok. Um. We can skip to later if you want?))

Two days later, they still had no leads on what had happened to Callie. She had taken to following Sam or Dean around, looking pitiful and sad most of the time.

Cas had been looking around for the witch who had done this, and he popped in, right in the middle of Callie's apartment. He looked over at Dean and Sam.

"I found the witch."

(works for me)

Angie was off making rounds outside, if something happened there had to be a trace right? Wrong, she looked and looked for two days but she wasn't very useful. She was in her apartment on her labtop so she was as of no use to anyone right now.

Dean and Sam looked over at Castiel when he popped back into the apartment. Dean had been petting Callie to try and keep her content. "You did? Then where is she?" Dean was in the mood to hunt down the witch but would be fine if she just showed up too. "I doubt she is willing to just reverse it, so how are we going to do this?" Sam asked.

Cas shifted, as if uncomfortable. "I... cannot get to her," he admitted quietly. "She has put up protections against angels and demons. I cannot enter the building."

Sam blinked. "Okay. Well maybe we can go get her and bring her back here." She probably wouldn't undo it if they talked, but maybe if they threatened her enough she would undo the curse on Callie. Maybe. If they were lucky.