Quick writers note, to lazy to write descriptions for the other kids, so picture them how you will :) Reader is six or seven in this one shot. Enjoy.

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You sit at a picnic table coloring just minding your own business, Cas keeping an eye on you because your brothers were 'working'. The angel looks away for one second, and when he looks back you're gone; your coloring book and crayons are still there and one crayon is set in the crevasse of your coloring book as if you just set it down... but you're nowhere in sight.

Castiel looks for you for over an hour with no luck in finding you. "Cas, where's Y/N?" Sam asks when the angel zaps into the bunker only holding your coloring book and crayons.

"I don't know." Cas answers. "I spent over an hour looking for her, one second she was there the next she was gone." Dean glares at the angel. Cas was supposed to keep an eye on you so nothing like this would happen. Cas mutters an apology Dean looses it.

"You're sorry that our little sister went missing?! If you kept a better eye on her then she wouldn't be missing!" Dean snaps. Cas hangs his head before zapping off somewhere leaving your coloring book and crayons on the table.

"Smooth Dean." Sam mutters. Cas had zapped off to the police station that was near the park where you vanished from. The cop sighs when he goes to file a missing persons report.

"Sixth child this week that has gone missing." The cop says. "All of them between the ages of four and seventeen years old." Cas masks his shock/horror very well. The angel thanks the cop before walking out of the station and then zapping back to the bunker.

"Y/N isn't the first child to go missing." Cas states. Sam and Dean look up from what they are doing.

"What?" The Winchesters ask in unison. The trenchcoat wearing angel then tells the brothers what the cop told him.

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You're in the middle of nowhere- hot, thirsty, tired, hungry and very scared.

"Sammy? De?" You call out hoping your brothers would answer. The answer you get isn't what you were hoping for. A boy about eleven years old sees you, and walks over to you. His face is covered with dirt and grime. You cower away from him.

"Easy, I'm not going to hurt you." The boy says. "I'm Matt."

"Y/N." You reply sniffling. Matt smiles kindly.

"Let's get you out of the sun, and get you something to eat and drink."

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"I think I found something." Sam states. Dean walks over to his brother. Sam turns his laptop screen towards Dean. "Ijirag, an Inuit shape-shifter that takes pleasure in kidnapping children, hiding them away and abandoning them."

"We've never faced one before." Dean points out. "I'll go check dad's journal." Sam nods in agreement. When Dean gets back to the library with their dad's hunting journal in his hands, both of the brothers have a bit of information to tell the other.

"According to what I found, the ijirag are sometimes helpful, other times fatally deceptive." Sam explains. "And according to this if you're hunting somewhere that these things inhabit it is a guarantee that you will see them in the corner of your eye for a fleeting moment, look at them head on they're invisible."

"Dad has something similar written in his journal. He also has this note here that reads; One of the most noted places in the Arctic for sightings of these shape-shifters is the Freeman's Cove... a caribou hunting ground located on Bathurst Island. It's located in the center of a horseshoe of dormant volcanoes." Dean reads. "Dad also wrote: the home of the ijirag is often said to be cursed, and one will lose their way, no matter how skilled or familiar with the land."

"Distinctive red eyes no matter what form it takes." Sam then sarcastically adds. "Sounds like a certain king of hell we know." Dean chuckles. He then notices something on Sam's screen.

"Hey Sam did you read this part- a manmade pillar of stone called an inukshuk, will help the kidnapped children to find their way back home if they can convince the ijirag to let them go?"

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Matt introduces you to the other kids. His twin brother Danny, Katie, Alex, Mary and Sam. Your head perks up when you hear Sam, you look around looking for your older brother. You pout when you don't see him.

"You hungry?" Alex asks. You nod. He smiles and leads you deeper inside the makeshift shelter. "It's not much but it's enough to keep everyone fed for now." In front of you are tree nuts, dried fruit, beef jerky, trail mix, and some granola bars. Like Alex explained, there isn't much but it will do.

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Sam and Dean do what they normally do to get information and find out the names of the five other kids that got snagged. A fifteen year old boy scout named Alex was the first one to go missing, the second one to go missing was an eight year old girl named Katie, twin eleven year old boys- Matthew and Daniel, a sixteen year old certified lifeguard named Samantha, and a five year old girl named Mary. Sam and Dean get into the impala and Dean starts to drive.

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Alex isn't really sure why you followed him, it was his turn to patrol and look for any kids that's in the same situation that you were in before Matt found you. Instead of kids, there are three adults. You squeal in excitement. "Y/N, wait." Alex says. You don't pay him any heed as you run over to your brothers and Cas.

-little later-

"So none of us will remember the details of what happened?" Matt asks.

"You're memories of this incident will fade within twenty-four hours." Dean explains. "If you want to remember what happened, write it down before you forget." Alex asks if he can take a picture of everyone. After the picture is taken and contact information is exchanged, everyone goes their separate ways heading home. You're asleep by the time Dean carries you to the car.

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What happened to the others? Well the last you heard, Alex and Samantha found one another and they're dating now.

You ran into Mary a few days ago, she was slow to recognize you but when she did she gave you a bear hug.

As for the twins; Matt and Danny, you're not too sure what happened to them. The last time you heard from them, they sent you a postcard from the Bahamas. As for you: well you're doing the family business with your brothers... hunting things saving people, the family business.