‘’Dean ive seen inside her hea,d every memory, even bit of information.. trust me.. she can be trusted but tis always good to have your guard up just in case things go south’’ Amara siad into deans ear sot he others wouldnt hear. Ellen sighed and loked at Amara ‘’do you still have it?’’ Ellen asked an dmara lokedat her before looking at Elizabeth ‘’i do.. you sure you want her to know?’’ Amara asked and Ellen nodded ‘’ o point in hiding her name’’ Ellen said gently and Amara sisghed before taking the fabric scrap form her pocket and handing it to Elizabeth, sam looked over and saw the name ‘’thats what you named her?’’ Sam asked and Rowena nodded ‘’yes…the name just spoke to me… its a beautiful name, but… th eone your fmaily chose for you is wonderful.. it suits you more’’ Rowena siad gently before clarissa came aorund with drinks for everyone.  ‘’So what will happen now? We cant all stay hold up in the house’’ sam stated ‘’ o we cant.. but what we cna do is. Prepare oursleves fora fight, now we dont know if the witche swill come, after all Amara. Just showed them who and what she is… if they’re so art, they’ll stay away thinking Rowena is now protected by Amara, but knowing witches, no offence ladies… but they dont let things go so easily… if they’re wnated revenge they’ll send all they got at us’’ hank stated ‘’then its a good thing you Elizabeth have this bracelet..this will keep your location hidden.. Amara can you gain another?’’ Ellen said and asked‘’I can, aint no problem.. though i dont the angels will like me stealing from them again… they’re very..attached.. to their wings’’ Amara said ‘’you need angel wings? For that?’’ Sam asked with confusion on his face ‘’well.. Not the wwhhoollee wing.. just a few..dozen.. feathers.. ‘’ajar said with a cheeky smile on her face. ‘’So once the barriers come down, the witches will be able to find us then.. find Rowena and Amara’’ sam said as he looked at theme ‘’yup. Got that right boy. But no worries. This house is equipped with everything a hunter needs… and then some…’’ hank said with a smirk on his face ‘’i dont know if i should be more afraid of the witches.. or that smirk only our face’’ sam stated and sighed a bit. 

Sam looked at. The others slightly confused when Elizabeth mentioned that Clarissa Addison was a witch… ‘’she’s not really a witch is she?” Sam asked as they entered the kitchen. ‘’She is, her name isnt clarissa, well, it didnt use to be. It was actually Melinda, Melinda Warren, a witch of the grand coven that survived the Salem witch trials, she was incredibly powerful bakc then, almost became high priestess..but.. form what i know she lost everything thanks to Lucifer’’ Rowena said gently. ‘’Wow.. i did not see that coming at all.. hwo di you knwo that?” Sam asked as she looked at Elizabeth with a look that said ‘spill it’
meanwhile Amara looked at her mother confused by what the witch had said ‘’what did she mean by that? You’re not a witch’’ Amara siad with crossed arms and Clarissa sighed’’actually.. i am.. was… its complicated.. i was born in 1613… long before the trials started in Salem… when they started.. i was already a intergrated part fo the grand coven. My mother was Ann Waren, the leader back then..i was set to become the next leader…. And I almost did… but.. befor ei could.. i.. i had the affair with lucifer… and i had you.. i had lost all. My magic.. my power.. everything.. i was only allwoed ot keep my long life becaus dirt was a key par tof my DNA…please dont be mad’’ clarissa epxlained. ‘’Sweetie.. your. Mother was only trying to protect you form that life she once had’’ hank said ‘’you knew!?” Amara yeleld out in annoyance and anger ‘’so what everyone else gets know and i dont!? Even when i went lokoing for lucifer you didnt think to say anythign!? AT ALL1? NOTHING!?” Amara yelled out ‘’please.. hunny’’ clarissa siad as she tried to reach for her daughter ‘’DONT! Dont.. .touch me… just killed multiple. Memebers of that coven.. OF YOUR COVEN! And NOW you think its a good time. To say ‘hey by the way i was once a member of the coven you just attacked’ like ti some normal fucking thing!? Are you insane!? You go and tell someone who isnt even your kid what you are and yet you’ve been lying to me my entire life! ‘’. Amara satted before wlaking past her mother and heading to her room, the door could be heard slamming hard against the frame of the door… clarissa sighed and flattened ehr dress before putting ona. Fake smile ‘’i should get dinner started’’ clarissa siad gently ‘’clarissa.. ‘’ hank said ‘’it sokay, she’ll come aorund eventually.. ‘’ clarissa siad ebfore walking intot he kitchen. ‘’So! Who. Wnats shepherd pie for dinner? Hmm?” Clarissa asked as she walked into the kitchen, sam looked at dean with a raised brows, thought they had heard everything… sam couldnt help but notice how angry Amara got…it reminded him of when he told his own father that he didnt like hunting and how upset he had been about it. 

Clarissa shook her head and plastered a fake smile when Elizabeth came over ‘’oh, im. Fine. No need to worry about lil old me.just gotta get this dinner goin’ and everything will be right as rain’’ clarissa said and Hank sighed before stopping her, Sam came over and stood by Elizabeth ‘’you know…its not your fualt for keeping it form her… you were trying to keep her safe, like Ellen and Rowena did with Elizabeth, no one can really fault you for that’’. Sma siad ‘’he’s right deary… besides, technically you weren’t a witch for a very long time… so you didnt really lie about that. .you just didn’t tell ehr about the past… which is all fine and good’’ Rowena stated gently ‘’thank you.. but.. you dont know Amara…shes a very open Persian…. There isnt a secret she hasn’t told me o hank since she was five and didnt want us to know she took hanks last cookie… unless it involves that snake Beth-Ann then she wont tell…she doesnt necessarily like secrets… or.. like having things kept form her.. when she found out she was half a demon and who her father was… she was… thankful to me fr telling her.. she was excited about it too… i never wnated her to know though…mainly because she never showed nay witch like power or gifts..’’ clarissa said gently ‘’you were trying to spare her feelings.. its understandable lass…‘’Rowena said gently.
meanwhile upstairsAmara was sitting in her book nook, looking over old. Photo albums she kept in it. Thats when Ellen came in ‘’cna i come in‘’Ellen asked ‘’only if youre nto gonna try an convince me to forgive er’ for lyin’’’ Amara stated as she looked up ‘’ no…but i do think you should talk about hwat justhappened’’ elllen said as she sat down, bringing the girls legs over top of her lap..’’she wasnt ever gonna tell me… she only did because of Elizabeth…’’she said gently. ‘’I tell her everything and if i dont then Beth-Ann’s mom does.. there isnt really anything she doesnt know…so why keep that from mme.. why not. Tell me when she told me about lucifer?’’ Amara questioned as she talked to Ellen. 

‘’It’s not just about today though! Or me vanishing so fast. That she didn’t have the chance! Ive been fighting witches off and on since i was 14! Hell i even worked with one a couple years back! And ive even fought ex memebers of the grand coven that still had their magic! And she never bothered to ever say ‘hey i know a thing or tow let me help you!’ She didnt even bother letting me know anything about withces! Even when she use to be one! I haven even gone to ask her if she may know anything!  Or could help me research and nothing! Always saying how she wasnt gone be involved in all the huntin’ crap!’’ Amara ranted and sighed frustrated with everything..  ‘’ for the most part im pretty open with her, even if i dont say. Anything she can guess pretty easily whats going on.. and even if i dont say something right away Beth-Ann or her mom will… and this one thing.. this one thing she couldnt even bother to bring up ym entire life! She cna be honest about lucifer but not about being a withc? Somehtign that couldnt even phase me because im a half-breed! Doesn’t matter how powerful a witch is,  i can take downt he whole lot of them before htey cast a spell! If naything it would be me protecting ‘er!’’ Amara said and wiped a stray tear away ‘’I just dont get why she wouldnt tell me somethign that big.. even you told elizabeth everything that you ere doing and asking me of… so why not tell me the one biggest thing shes ever done in her life? I mena hell shes been alive since the witch trials!!!’’ Amara stated and sighed again. 
Meanwhile downstairs Sam Hank and Dean were int he lving room chatting ‘’Hey Hank.. i gotta ask.. how’d you get intot he whole hunting game?’’  Sam asked ‘’ah now there’s a story’’ hank siad with his rough voice. ‘’Well, i started when i was about.. 5 years old. My old man and my mother were hunters, and their parents before them and so on, i am a seventh generation hunter in my fmaily,and last of it too. Ive never had kids. Of my own,only been a step-father to Amara..but.. for me.. hunting is a way of life.. but its not everything.. it was hard ot find the right balance of life and hunting… now im getting into my old age, and well, ive given all of my knowledge to Amara… my parents taught me everything they knew.. how ot hunt, what to look for, how to identify th hunt.. and so on.. but i stopped actively hunting by myself once Amara came of proper age,see i didnt like being a kid hunter, and i told myself if i ever got a kid of my own, id wait till they wer eint heir teens to start hunting.. i never understood why some fmailies of hunters make kids hunt so oyung’’. Hankw xplined gently ‘’yeha you and me both’’ sam said gently and sighed as he sat ther ethinking. 

‘’My other was mroe open about lucifer than she is about naything else.. which makes Z no sense.. why be open about the fact hatmy brith father is thew king of all hell and not be honest about everything else?!’’  Amara asked and looked out the window ‘’she’s always taught me to be honest.. to tell the truth even if it hurts someone.. that having secret helps no one! And here safe is being all hypocritical! How is that fair!? At least you ahd mroe of a valid reason to hide what you knew than she does… i dont see her reasoning on telling me ‘secrets only hurt people’ and then she goes and hides this! ‘’ Amara explained and sighed again…. ‘’Why be truthful about one thing and not truthful about something i would have loved hearing about more!? She knows i love history specially witch history cause frankly its fascinating…. She coud have heped me on so many hunts that involved witches and instead she hid away like a coward!’’  Amara sated and sighed again… she couldnt wrap her head aorun it all, specially when she ahd be taught from a very early age to always tell the truth about everything to never hide anything and to never keep secrets specially if it could harm someone or make them upset… 
 
Sam didnt say much else as he listened tot he others talking ‘’you good boy?’’ Hank asked as he looked at sam ‘’hmm? Yeah fine just thinking’’ sam stated gently as he placed his drink ont he coaster that as ont he coffee table ‘’about what?’’ Hank asked as he sat in his favourite chair. ‘’About.. i guess how things could have been if I hadn’t gone with dean to go hunting again…. We never really had a great relationship with our father.. and frankly.. im questioning wether we really should be trying to help him or not’’ sma admitted gently ‘’well..look now, ive never met your old man.. but i can tell you this, parent shave a way of making you hate them, specially int his line of work.. we push you to the point where you leave and go off hunting on your own…now it ain’t always right nor fair, but it happens,your old man.. he’s done that to you.. given you all tools you need to protect yourselves fromt he demons out there,  but hes also pushed you away,pushed you to be independent without you knowing it… i have no doubt your old man loved you… and sometimes it wont feel that way.. but regardless sof what hes done or hasnt done.. you owe it to him to save his soul. So he can move on to greener pastures’’ Hank siad his voice thick with his southern accent but also gentle, it made sam think a lot about wether he should continue on with helping deans or go back to his old life he had befre dean popped up again.