Elliot sighed as she looked around the club in which her and her aunt were talking in. Scott was standing behind her looking just as confused.

"So, how do we get out of here?" Scott asked the hunter. She sighed as she turned to face him.

"Well, we can't get out until she deems we've learned her lesson. So, we go through the motions until we do," she answers, unsure herself.

"And how long will that take? She could have us go through millions of memories and we still won't get out," Scott exclaimed. Elliot rolled her eyes.

"Relax, she wouldn't do that to us. We just need to pay attention to detail."

"Why send us to this particular memory?" Scott asked. Elliot sighed.

"Well, this is where she first met my uncle. According to her, she gets called away by her brother and has to leave," Elliot recalled.

"That's not how you treat a lady," she heard her uncle's angry voice boom, turning to see Sam holding Will by the arm, glaring at a man with raven hair and piercing blue eyes.

"Maybe we should-" Scott starts, but Elliot holds him back just as Will does with the raven haired man.

"I have to go now," Will smiled at Sam, "But it was nice meeting you."

Will walks away with the raven-haired man, Sam calling after her, "Do I at least get a name?!"

Elliot could see her aunt blush slightly, before she turned and shouted back, "If you see me again, I'll tell you!"

Sam chuckled and turned back to the bar, as Will and the man turned to leave.

Suddenly, everything started to change into a bright light.

"What the hell?" Elliot exclaimed as they were consumed by light.

***

Elliot and Scott were suddenly transported into another memory, except this time, they were in the woods in the middle of the night.

"Where are we now?" Scott asked as they looked around. Elliot shook her head.

"I don't know, but my guess is that guy was my aunt's brother. Maybe this is related to that?" Elliot stated more as a question.

Suddenly, they heard howls in the air and multiple footsteps rushing towards them.

"There she is! Get her!" they heard a man with a Scottish accent yell into the night.

"Hide!" Elliot urged as she pulled Scott behind a tree. They heard footsteps and looked around the corner, seeing a very naked Will rushing through the woods, being followed by large, black beasts.

"Wha-What the hell are those?!" Scott exclaimed. Elliot sighed sadly as she watched her aunt fight the dogs off, not exactly coming out unscathed.

"Hellhounds," she answered, before they were once again sent into a bright white light.

***

Dean paced anxiously as he, his arms crossed over his chest as he watched as his daughter and the wolf pup travel through Willow's memories in their unconscious state.

"How long will this take?" he asked. Will sighed as she sat in Sam's lap while he played with he hair.

"It all depends on when they decide to accept the bond. They've barely seen Sam and I together. Don't worry, they'll figure it out," Will reassured, giving the hunter a smile.

***

There was a bright white flash before Scott and Elliot found themselves in a dimly lit hospital hallway. Neither of the two recognized it, and they started to grow nervous as they looked for any other sign of life. But they seemed to be the only two.

"Where the hell are we?" Elliot asked, raising a brow as she looked around. Scott couldn't tell her even if he wanted to, but a noise caught his attention, sending him into panic mode.

"Hurry!" he cried as he dragged Elliot into a nearby closet, closing the door behind him. He had miscalculated the space of the room, as they were practically touching chests, Scott breathing on Elliot's forehead.

They held their breaths as they waited for the footsteps to pass by, before it was dead silent again. Scott decided to wait a few more moments, wanting to be safe, but as he did he noticed that he and Elliot were closer than expected. He took notice that if she looked up and he bent down slightly, he could feel her intoxicating lips against his again.

Elliot noticed this way before his however, and decided to go against her wish to seal her lips against his. Scott wasn't having that, however as he pushed his finger under her chin, and moved her head up to face him.

Elliot couldn't help but get lost in his eyes, before she growled in frustration, deciding to go against reason.

"Fuck it," she sighed before she put her hands behind Scott's neck and pulled him down onto her lips, kissing him hungrily.

Scott wasn't that far behind on the idea either.

They were lost in each other, pure hunger and lust between them as they groped at each other, growling and groaning. They didn't even notice the light flash around them until they were in the dark night sky, in a bar parking lot.

They pulled away, gasping for breath, barely able to comprehend what just happened before the bar doors slammed open and a young Willow stormed out of the building, a young Sam not far behind.

"Will!" Sam called after her aunt, "Willow!"

Elliot and Scott pulled away from each other watching intently as Will scoffed and turned to face her future husband.

"Why do you do that!?" she yelled enraged. Sam stopped and looked at her confused.

"Do what?"

"Why do you always try to help me? Why do you always try and get me to see the good in me when there isn't any?!" Will snapped, causing Elliot to gasp.

She remembers her mother telling her about how Will used to kill because she just wanted to, but that all stopped once she met Sam. But she never thought that this change came at such difficulty.

"Because you're too in denial to see it!"

"I'm not in denial, I just see the truth! I'm a killer, Sam! I'm useless, I'm a burden to have around and yet you always pull me back in! Why?! I'm definitely not worth it at all," Will argues, sobbing now.

It broke her heart to see her aunt like this, she's pretty sure only her father and uncle have seen her like this. It was such a rare sight to see Will broken.

Sam walks up to Will and takes her face in his hands, wiping away my tears with his thumbs.

"You're none of those things, Willow. You're smart, strong, beautiful, graceful, kind, and one of the best damn hunters I've met," he insists, "You're definitely worth it, damn it! And I'll do whatever it takes for you to see that!"

Will still seemed to be in her own doubt, "I'm the creature you're supposed to hunt, you're supposed to kill me, yet you still care. Why?"

Scott couldn't help but notice how her aunt and uncle's situation was similar to theirs. Maybe that's why her aunt sent them back. To show that it's not impossible.

At this point, Will turned and was walking away from Sam. Scott must have missed something, but that didn't make it much confusing.

"Fine! Run away! But know if you walk away now, Willow, you'll never stop. Break that chain now and stay, face your fear!" Sam called after his future wife, "Because if you go now you will be alone forever!"

That seemed to stop Will, and let her think. Scott thought for a second that she was gonna run away, that she actually was gonna let this chance go. He couldn't believe she would let this opportunity go. Neither could Elliot. They both wanted to yell at her, shout that she should just take the chance.

But they didn't need to. For Will did it on her own.

"Fuck it," she muttered before she turned and stalked towards Sam, before crashing her lips against his. Sam didn't hesitate to respond, ecstatic with her choice.

With one final flash, they both woke with a start, finding themselves on Elliot's couch, with Willow sitting on the coffee table in front of them, smirking at the two.

"How was the field trip?"

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