"Is it reversable or does it go away on its own?" angie looked at the page wondering if it said anything about it, however, she realized it didn't say the answer to her question that she was looking for. Taking time and slowly re-reading it, she was memorizing it. Then catching what the witch said, she wondered if that is why she did that to her friend.

Angie nodded "Well that makes sense. um what time is it?" she liked to have her nightly walks, plus she could get the others to follow her or meet up with them somehow without the witch knowing it.

"Oh, usually between 9pm to 1 in the morning I like to take long walks, especially when the moon is out" she smiled remembering how great the moon looked and how pretty it looks so late at night. "I am kind of a bit obsessed with the moon, but its beautiful at night and twilight times are cool too" she sounded a bit like a child right now.

"Maybe we will see eachother again, I do need a walk" she stood up stretching as if this was normal to go up to strangers and talking to them out of curiosity. "Thank you for at least hearing me out, it is a pleasure to meet you" she smiled hugging the other woman, hand shakes just weren't her style.

((It's okay, I don't mind. I know you had stuff going on. It gave me some time to get situated for the new school year))

Cas appeared in front of her with a flutter of wings. "I am here," he said quietly. Sam and Dean were back behind the building where they'd been waiting. "Have you discovered anything?"

(kk)

"Yea, but, we should first get somewhere inside away from the witch, its not good if its a full moon and she is a witch" Angie spoke looking back "Unless you want to hear it now, I won't risk it while too close to the witch" Angie spoke added suspiciously.

Callie snorted and shook her head, laying her head down on the couch. She wasn't pleased with this result, but she couldn't do anything about it. So she just huffed and set herself to thinking.

Cas nodded, looking at Callie. He couldn't do anything to help her. He glanced at the two hunters. "What do you wish to do, Dean?" he asked quietly.

Callie looked up at Angie with a low whine but let her go. She settled back on the couch, looking at Dean and Sam.

"I believe she objected to the idea of burning the witch." Cas raised an eyebrow. "What would you like to do, Dean? If there is nothing we can do to help Callie I would advise you continue moving."

Callie looked up at that, sitting up and jumping off the couch, trotting over to Dean and standing on his foot.

"What?" Dean asked looking down at Callie about to say they should go visit the witch themselves.

Angie went to take a shower and change, she decide tonight being a full moon she would wear anything that was black. Black, semi-baggy jeans, black, tight tank top, black and blue wrist warmers and silver bracelets over them along with black boots, not made for running but they would work. Her hair was up in it's usual ponytail as she put on some eye liner and mascara then left her apartment going for her walk. She needed to clear her head and figure something if anything out. She opened her fey wings and flew out around the neighborhood of the witch as she began walking around. The moon was brighter over there more than anywhere else.

Dean looked to Callie then to Castiel "Why did she step on my foot?" he couldn't understand Callie and wondered if Castiel knew what she was thinking or could.

((Sorry it took so long! I've had school and work and life's been hectic.))

Castiel looked down at Callie. "I am uncertain. I cannot read her thoughts like this," he said slowly. "I am unsure why I cannot. Perhaps part of the witch's spell."

Callie grabbed onto the sleeve of Dean's jacket. She didn't want him to just vanish out of her life. Things had been more fun with him around. Admittedly more hectic, but more fun.

((Yeah, I know the feeling. Being sick is not fun.

I'll see what I can do with Sam if you want, at least get it set up so that we can continue with the story))

Sam entered the room a few minutes later, holding his laptop. "Apparently she was right," he said, glancing at Dean and Callie. "There are a few cases of witches doing things like this to teach someone a lesson. Sort of Trickster-ish, but not quite as douchey."

Callie blinked up at Sam, lifting her head from where she'd laid it on Dean's foot.

(:D I wasn't all sure what you had planned or was going to plan, but, I thought I could say we share him for our own purposes later lol, If you ever have any questions about whats going on with my charry or what would happen, say so and I will try to answer, I dont wanna leave ya in the dark)

"Okay, so what does that mean? Callie can only turn back if she learns her lesson? How long would that be?" Dean spoke up looking around thinking he would still rather go head to head with the witch rather than playing the safer route and wait but then again Dean was more into the instant stuff than anything else really.

((Yeah, same with you. Sometimes I just get ideas from things I read, so I tend to just kind of... throw things in there XD Feel free to ask questions! And sharing Sam is fine with me))

Sam shrugged. "It's impossible to say. Could be now, could be two weeks from now, could be never." He looked at Callie. "It really depends on her."

Callie sighed and shook herself. She didn't want to be stuck like this anymore.

((Lol, okie dokie. I'll keep that in mind))

Cas had been keeping track of Angie, and since he wasn't needed with the Winchesters. He appeared a little ways away, watching to see what she did. He didn't think the Gremlin was actually a threat.

Callie let out a sigh, her shoulders lifting in a shrug. She didn't think she'd done anything. She'd just been working, keeping the bar running and spending most of her time doing that...