Who: Krissy Chambers and Derek Hale What: A chance meeting When: Afternoon Where: The Trail Rating: Low
Krissy had gotten the lay of the land and she appreciated people's help. That Sam and Dean were here on the island had more or less put her at ease, even if she couldn't help occasionally ribbing Dean - he was like family. Now that she was certain these ghosts couldn't be dealt with by conventional means, she decided to focus on things she could control - like keeping herself active and ready for when shit hit the fan.
She was currently running through the forest, hair tied up behind her and swishing back and forth as she worked over the uneven ground. She wasn't sure how she was getting home, but she had to admit that this place wasn't entirely bad - though that fact alone made her suspicious.
A sound came from the right which turned her head quickly and she missed the on-coming root in the ground, her foot catching and she started to tumble toward the ground.