Dean glanced over at Jane, giving her a reassuring nod. [color=lightblue]"Stay put until I get back, I won't be long."[/color]

She sighed in response, not wanting to be left alone with those people but not having a choice in the matter. She stared at the man and the girl as they headed towards the bathroom, the thought of offering them her first aid kit momentarily popping up in her mind but it just as quickly diminishing. They'd already been screwed out of a quiet night in the house due to a number of strangers, and to willingly relinquish their supplies wasn't a smart move in her book.

Shaking her head as she walked away, Jane took a few steps before she sat not he couch, not that much time passing when a few others entered the house. To say she was unhappy was an understatement. Now they'd have to worry about surviving the night in a big house with a bunch of strangers, some of which may not have the best intentions in mind. [i][color=lightpink]Please hurry up,[/color][/I] she thought to herself right before noticing the familiar and utterly terrifying mist slowly beginning to make its appearance from the corner of her eye.

Instinctively, the girl got to her feet and rushed to the garage door, calling out to her step-father who was still outside. 

[color=lightblue]"Hey, get back here, the mist is approaching!"[/color]

Jane saw him waving at the man to come back inside, and she was glad Dean was within a reasonable distance. [color=lightpink]"There are more people inside."[/color] The hint of urgency was evidence in her voice.

[color=lightblue]"It's alright babygirl, we're coming back."[/color] Dean was feeling the effects of the alcohol a little less now that they were in a life-threatening situation, his head was clearing and he was already preparing his next move.