She was running. She didn't know where but she ran. Picking up as much speed as her little legs could carry her. She wasn't as short as you think, she was 5"6. Her long light brown hair flowed in the wind as she came across a river.
Shots were heard in the distance as she ducked under the river bank.
"You can't hide!" The man yelled to her. She dared not to move or even breath at that moment.
"Leave me alone!" The girl shouted to the man, her voice bouncing off the trees nearby.
"All I want to do is talk!" He told her.
"Your crazy!" At that moment the girl made a break for the trees. She knew that she could hide in the one of the canopies. He surely wouldn't find her there.
"Don't mistake your greatness for crazy." Every thing he told her made no sense to her. She was just some small town girl from Delaware. But she just kept running, when she made it into the forest she knew she needed to find a low branch tree.
"Damn it." She whispered to herself and at that moment a hand covered her mouth and pulled her behind a tree.
"Don't scream, we're trying to save you." Another man said to her. She had no idea what he looked like but she did see one other man. He was tall and had short light brownish hair. He was also kind of cute.
"Sam get her out of here." He said as what she now knew was Sam helped her to the Chevy Impala.
"We're not going to hurt you." He told her as she sat in the middle back seat. They waited for the other person, Sam told her that was Dean.
"Drive Sam!" Dean said as he slid into the passenger side of the Impala. As Sam took off at eighty miles per hour Dean broke the ice. "What's your name?" He said looking at her in mirror.
"Mackenzie." She said.
"How old are you?" Sam asked her. It was true that she didn't sound like her age.
"Twenty-five."
"Okay Mackenzie, what did that demon say to you?"
"Well, he said his name was Crowley and that he was king of Hell. He also said I was special."
"How so?" Dean asked her.
"I don't know, I started to run as fast I could."
"What happened before you met him?"
"I was walking to my job like I also do and then the next thing I know is that I'm in an abandoned building." For the rest of the ride to the bunker they made small talk. Mackenzie told them about her life. How she was in the foster care system until she was eighteen. She went to at least twenty homes in her life, she didn't know who her mother and father were, and she never ate and drank.
"Just sit here for a minute." Sam told her. She was in some library in the bunker they told her about. She sat down at one of the tables as Sam and Dean went to the kitchen.
"We need to call Cas." Dean whispered to Sam.
"Yeah, this is really weird. And why did Crowley want her so bad?" A whooshing sound was heard and a scream came from the library.
"I didn't mean to alarm you." The man with the suit and trench coat said.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Castiel, an angel of the Lord."
"Dean? Sam?" Mackenzie called to the two boys.
"Don't worry, he's harmless, he's like a big baby." Dean said as he sat down in a chair with a beer.
"Cas, do you know who she is?" Sam said.
"No, of course not." But Cas could not take his eyes off of her.
"Then why are you looking at her like she's the last piece of pie?" Dean said.
"Well do you know if she's human or?"
"She's...I don't know." He said.
"What the hell Cas? You're a friggn' angel, how do you not know?" Dean got angry, Cas gives them an order to find her and now he doesn't know if she's human.
"I'm sorry you upset Dean." He said.
"Cas, what was the point to track her down?" Sam joined into the conversation and then another whooshing noise was heard.
"Damn it Cas!" Dean said.
"So, what's next?" Mackenzie said