As I change from the stripper clothes into normal ones my phone starts vibrating, I quickly answer the call.

"Dean you okay?"

"Yeah, now that I'm conscious. The werewolf knocked me out."

"What do you mean? He was there starring at me." I shift my concerned gaze onto the stripper clothes.

"Madeleine, its Madison." He says.

"What?" My surprised voice comes out, "Did you call Sam?"

"Yeah, I did. And he went to check on Madison. Meet us there."

"I'm coming." I quickly hang up.

"We have to talk." Sam whispers, and the three of us walk into a different room.

"She says she has no idea what I'm talking about." Sam looks at us confused.

"She's lying." Dean simply implies.

"Maybe she actually doesn't know she's changing." I add my opinion, "Maybe when the creature takes over she blacks out."

Both of the boys look at me and keep silent for a few seconds.

"Like a really hot incredible hulk." Dean suggests, and I elbow him in the stomach. He lets out a groan and stares at me with a playful glare.

"She ganked her boss and her boyfriend who cares."

"But what if she was, Dean." Sam adds agreeing to me, "What if some animal part of her brain seen both of those guys as threats, hell the cop too."

"Wait you're the dog whisperer now?" Dean throws out one of his sarcastic remarks.

"Look man, I just. I don't know. There was something in her eyes."

"Yeah she's killing people."

"What if she has no control over it." Sam argues.

"Exactly, she can't control it." Dean glares at Sam, "Even if she's telling the truth, it's not going to change anything."

"Putting a bullet through a girls chest who doesn't know what's happening-"

"Sam she's a monster and you feel sorry for her!" Dean spits out the word monster.

"Quit it!" I shout at them, "Drop the subject now!"

"Look there might be another way we can help her." Sam stares at me for help, "Without having to waste her."

"When where you mugged?" Sam asks her.

She glares at us not answering the question.

"Please Madison this is important."

"About a month ago." Her voice has no emotions.

"Did you see the guy?" Sam asks her another question.

"No, grabbed me from behind."

"Did he bite you?"

"How did you know that?" She softens her face and confusion fills it.

"Where?"

"On the back of my neck."

Sam shows his gun to her and puts it on the table. He then carefully approaches her and lifts her hair up and examines the bite with Dean, while I stand and look at the girl.

"Well that's just a love bite." Dean announces with disgust, "Believe it could've been a lot worse. Where were you at the time?"

"Walking home, from a friend's loft."

"Let me guess not too far from hunter's point."

She nods her head and the two brothers go into a different room. After a while the Winchesters came back.

"Madeleine, we're going." Dean orders and grabs my hand pulling me out of the apartment.

Me and Dean stare at the scene in front of us. The stripper that I talked to from the same bar was running around like a headless chicken screaming, while the werewolf was following her. Her head turned one moment and she shrieked, the hooker then turned around started running, the werewolf jumped down from the balcony and started chasing her. He quickly caught her legs and started pulling her towards him, while she was shaking and screaming.

Dean started running without making any noise, and I followed him.

"Hey!" Dean screamed at the werewolf, as the werewolf lifted his head up Dean shot the creature three times and it dropped on the ground.

The girl screamed, stood up and ran away.

"Don't mention it!" I shouted at her.

I examine the werewolf in front of me. My eyes widen as I didn't expect this. Guess who is laying in front of me? Glen! The fucked up neighbor.

"It's sad actually, how Glen had no clue what was going on. Why do you think he turned Madison instead of just kill her in the first place." Dean wondered.

"I don't know." Sam said not really listening to Dean.

A knock on the window was placed and it scared the living daylights out of me, all of our stares looked at the window, Madison.

"You know for a stake-out, your car is a bit conspicuous. What are you still doing here?" She asked us puzzled.

"Honestly? We're pretty sure you're not going to turn at night, but we have to be a 100%. So you know, we're lurking." Dean smirks at her.

"I know this sounds crazy." Sam looks at her.

"It sure does." She lets out a long breath, "Well if we're going to wait it out, we might as well do it together."

We walk in into Madison's apartment, and she closes the door behind us.

"You were telling the truth wasn't you? About everything." She walks around us and stares at us waiting for an answer, "What you did, it was to help me." Her grateful look meets us all.

"Yeah." Sam quietly says.

"I did all of those horrible things, when I turned." Her apologetic expression stares at Sam.

"You didn't know." Sam tries comforting her.

"So when we will know for sure?" Madison looks at me, "Moonrise?"

"No, I don't think so. You turned in the middle of the night last night, I think were have to hang in there until sunrise." Sam looks at her with his puppy dog eyes.

"Looks like we have ourselves a few hours to kill." Dean saves us from an awkward situation here, "Poker anyone?"

"Does this mean it worked?" Madison smiles happily as the sun just rose.

"Yeah, I think so." Sam looks at her.

She quickly pulls Sam into a hug, as me and Dean are left to stand in another awkward situation. But guess who saves the day again!? Dean! He clears his throat, and smirks at the lady.

"You two, Dean, and May." She smiles, and pulls me into a hug.

"Glad to help."

"Thank you." She looks at Dean.

"Don't mention it." He smiles.

"So me and Madeleine are just going to head back to the motel. Do some paperwork, something." He grabs my arm and pulls me out of the apartment.

Dean was searching for something in his bag, after a couple of minutes he then finally pulled out a book, and he opened the first page and got the paper that I was searching for. He handed it to me, and smiled.

"You're welcome."

"Steal something from me again, I'm going to have your man bits on my wall for decorations." I wink at Dean, and grabbing my duffle bag without saying bye I leave the motel. With the final glance at the motel, I get into my car and drive my way out.

Bye bye Winchesters.