A Very Divine Intervention

Ghostfacers

"Sila," a voice called out from behind her.

She turned around and blinked in surprise "Sam? What are you guys doing here?"

Dean narrowed his eyes suspiciously "What are you doing here?"

"Oh, I was here to meet with someone. They had some information for me," Sila shrugged, waving her hand through the air "It's not that important. I take it you're here for the... was it the Morton House? There have been interesting stories floating around here. I was actually going to check it out before leaving town."

Sam and Dean exchanged a look "Why would you do that?"

Sila shrugged "I did some research and wanted to check it out. Loki – Well, Loki decided since my life is one huge crapstorm, I have to learn how to hunt properly. I have been dealing with demons and werewolves to an extent but... Well, it didn't always go as planned, so we decided I should at least try and get some experience."

"Demons?" Dean raised his eyebrow "You aren't a hunter and yet you dealt with demons?"

Sila smiled lightly "I used to call it my power of Google-Fu but I really was just lucky. I only really learned about demons when – when I got possessed. I was barely seventeen back then. And it wasn't the last time I had to deal with demons." She looked up at the brothers, causing them to cringe at the haunted look "I never want to be that weak again."

Dean felt a twinge of pity for the girl. She was so young, maybe a little younger than Sam and she already had that haunted look that seasoned hunters had. He might have been hunting earlier but for them, it had been their father. She was just thrown into the life and from the looks of it, it screwed with her more often than not "I can appreciate that," he admitted lowly and hesitated "I have just one question. Why Loki? He is a trickster. He killed people – A lot of people."

"So have you," Sila shrugged, not really concerned with the hostile tone. They had nothing on Gerard "I won't sit here, trying to tell you why I am with Loki, but I will tell you this. He helped me a lot. There is so much going on and I don't think I would have dealt with it if not for him. He's been amazing." She chewed on her lip and peaked up at Sam through her eyelashes "I really am sorry about what he did to you, you know. I know how it feels like to lose someone important."

"You don't have to apologise," Sam told her "I probably won't be cool with Loki anytime soon, but I don't think you had that much to do with it."

Sila grinned sheepishly "I might have given Loki a couple of ideas because I do see where he is coming from but what he did at the end... Sam, I just want you to know that you can come to me. We don't know each other, and I don't trust you – I'm sure you don't trust me either, but I am putting out this offer to you. I am willing to share my story with you if it will help. Loki has been trying to get me to talk about my past more, but he just doesn't really understand. He's trying and it's helping a bit but sometimes I just need someone to actually understand me, you know? According to him if I'm to learn from actual hunters, you're the people go ask. He doesn't like you and you don't like him but something you did made him respect you at least a little."

"He's a dick," Sam pointed out.

Dean nodded "Major dick."

Sila let out a laugh "I won't be arguing with you. But he does like you to an extent. You 'killed' him once. If you were any other hunter, he would have just stayed away. He didn't."

"I wish he had," Dean grumbled.

"Sorry," Sila shrugged in amusement.

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