Hi everyone.

It's been a while since I've been around, real life kinda got in the way and then I fell into the zone of doing nothing but reading fanfic.

And while I'm still in that zone, dangerously so, I thought I'd take a moment to say hi to all my friends who haven't forgotten me.

It's the easter holidays and my kids off school for two weeks - TWO WEEKS!!! How am I going to survive for that long, more to the point, how is she goingt o survive.

We went to her parents evening the other day and learnt she's the smartest one in her class which is why we have so many problems with her, she too mature and yet too imature to deal with the way she thinks, if that makes sense, lol.

Anyway, I've missed you all so much, I didn't really have anything to say so I figured rambling about the family was as good as anything.

Ooh, been loving season three of Supernatural, I've been naughty and downloaded them this season, I just couldn't wait for them to come out over here.

Hope you're all doing well, please drop by and say hi, tell me what's been going on with you and let me know you haven't forgotten me?

*hugs to you all*

Lyca x

Ok, I know the group fic isn't finished yet (no I didn't really kill them off) they've still got their big fight scene to go which I'm working on right now, but I got to thinking that the actual fic itself doesn't have a title other then Group Fic, I was hoping you guys could help me come up with a title, seeing as I'm really bad at thinking of them myself and this is story so you should be the ones to chose.

Post your suggestions here, I hope you do have some ideas.

The whole things nearly over and I wanted to ask you all if you mind me posting this fic in other places, I will of course give credit to memebers of the SFU and person mentions for people like Cally, Zoom, Pix and Belle who have had direct influences like character creations, editing and directly writing some of it. I just wanted your permission to see if other people wanted to read and enjoy all our hard work?

Thanks everyone, next update soon. Takce care ok.

Lyca x

I don't know how I could've forgotten to put this bit on the end of the last chapter, oops. *looks innocent*

I didn't do it do purpose, honest. *shifty eyes*

Enjoy

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Mamma MacBender stood with an expression of pure disbelief. Her small silver pistol discarded on the leafy ground next to Sam's perfectly still form. Slowly she moved her hand up to her arm and dabbed at the blood that oozed from the wound. Then Sam did move, fast as he could he used the butt of the gun he'd pulled from his waistband to smack Mamma MacBender in the side of the head. She went down hard, face first in the dirt.

"SAM!" Dean's voice bellowed through the trees and Sam went into action. Glancing at his watch he saw only a few minutes left of their deadline, but it wasn't too late yet. He pulled his cell from his pocket and scrolled as quickly as he could to the text from Bobby. Once it was there, shining on the screen Sam was already saying the words, loud and clearly. Sam risked a glance up and could just make out Al and Justin pinning Dean against a tree and Al was kicking his arms, Dean wasn't even fighting back and Sam's voice faltered for a second. What if he really was too late?

Shaking his head Sam quickly turned his attention back to the text and continued to read the Latin. As he spoke the last line Sam started to run through the trees but as the last words spilled from his lips there was a blinding light and Sam felt himself thrown backwards. Some kind of pulse threw itself from Dean's position and yet it was as silent as death.

It took a couple of moments for Sam to shake off the shock of the blast but is head was screaming at him to get to Dean. Pushing himself to his feet Sam stumbled forward, the pain in his leg forgotten, nothing mattered now but knowing Dean was OK.

Sam skidded to a stop when he saw Al and Justin lying on the ground, their bodies contorted into impossible angles, eyes open and dead. Sam gulped thickly, trying to suppress the panic in his heart. He turned to where Dean had been lying against a tree, dreading what sight was going to befall him.

"Dean?" Sam breathed. Dean was slowly getting to his feet; he slowly uncurled his body until he was standing straight and tipped his head from side to side as if trying to release the tension. "Oh thank God."

Sam started towards Dean but his steps faltered when Dean opened his eyes. The green around his pupil was shining, glowing a bright emerald.

"Oh no," Sam choked on his words as he stood face to face with his brothers form. "Yazrah!" Sam spoke quietly.

Dean's lips curled into a disgusting smile and Sam's heart dropped into his stomach.

TBC... soon

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Hope that's a little better for you Suze.