"You have got to be kidding me!" Dean shouted. Sam looked up, seeing nothing.

"What Dean?" He asked, cutting through his bond, before walking over to Dean. Sam blinked, realizing what had Dean so worked up. Right where Kat had tackled the witch, there was a red/brown kitten. Dean knelt down and poked the Kitten, getting no response.

"Kat, come on now." He said, poking a little harder a second time. This time he got a response. A small squeak, and then a hiss. The little Kitten opened its eyes and stared. Sam looked at it with awe. "How long do you think she's gonna stay like that?" Dean asked Sam.

"I don't know." Sam breathed. The kitten just stared, seeming in awe of the situation herself.

"Well Holy Shit." She muttered.

Seeing Sam and Dean so tall, it was a little scary, realizing I was a cat? That was quite ironic actually. Not knowing how long I was stuck like this? That sucked balls.

"I'm hungry." I whine, looking up at the boys. Sam sighed but Dean smirked.

"Still the same Kat." They said. I got onto my feet, wobbling.

"Dude, this is harder than it looks." I said, stepping, one foot, another foot, now the back one, then the other one. I stretched one leg a little too far out and tumbled over, falling off the little step I had teetering on. "Ow!" I yelped. Sam scooped me up and placed me on his shoulder. I latched my claws into his clothes, and skin most likely.

"Easy Kat." He whispered. Dean looked at us with a small smile on his face.

"you know, I've always wanted to pet." He said. I glared at the man and stuck my tongue out.

"Sam, smack him please." I pouted.

"Yeah not happening." He said. I looked at him and then sighed. Can you at least take me to a mirror? I want to get a good look at myself." I said. Sam and Dean both searched for a mirror, and found on in the bathroom. Sam leaned close and I saw myself.

Red/brown fur, almost a brick red, covered my entire little body, there were black and blonde stripes running through it. My eyes, they were a golden color, with the slits very pronounced. I blinked, entranced. Sam picked me up and placed me on the sink so I could get a closer look. Upon inspection, my eyes, the golden color they were, had lines of a copper and some fleck of blue. "I'm adorable." I breathed. Both Sam and Dean nodded before they could stop themselves.

This time Dean picked me up, but he cradled me in his arms. Sam was giving Dean his normal bitch face. "Could you guys not fight over me?" I asked. they both looked at me and smiled softly. I closed my eyes and sighed. "yeah, that's not gonna happen." I said. I heard them both chuckle.

"Sleep Kat, we'll talk to Bobby, see if we can get you back to being a human." Sam said. Dean nodded. I sighed, well nothing was going to happen in the next five minutes, might as well sleep.