"Brooke," she said, skipping over the It's nice to meet you, Castiel bit. She wanted to get out of here, not sit around and chat with people.

As she worked out the second braid in her hair, Brooke glanced around the forest. "Did they have angry trees in the book, too, or was that just the movie?" If they had it in the book, then she was going to want to get back to the path as soon as possible because getting pelted with apples didn't sound like her idea of a good time.

But they did look delicious.

Without waiting for an answer, she moved over to one of the trees and picked an apple off the closest branch. Her free hand continued to fluff out her hair as she bit into the fruit.