I stood there, my mouth agape, my eyes wide, and just stared at them. This just couldn't be real. . . . .
Then it hit me:
The meditation circle. . . .
"FUCK!" I shouted, realizing what had happened. They gave me odd looks and I said, ripping my bag from the skeleton's clutches, "I have to find him . . . ". Dean stopped me and said, "Hey, hold it right there girl, you-", but I kicked him in the shin as hard as I could of and took off running. One mile later, I was breathing deeply and wheezing, but I was close to the road. I walked out to the edge and started hitch-hiking, but to my luck, it was them again. Dean got out, looking pissed and he said, "Don't move!" , pointing a gun at me. Sam said, getting out of the car quickly, "Dean, do-", but I interrupted, "You are going waste a bullet on a wiccan? How heroic of you, WINCHESTER".
*ONE EXPLANATION LATER*
"So, you're from THAT world", Castiel said. I nodded and said, "Yeah". I got up and grabbed my bag, heading to the door. Dean was by the door, leaning against it casually as he said, "Why do you think you can leave so suddenly?" I said, getting slightly irritated, "Because I wasn't the ONLY ONE who went through that accidental portal." He raised an eyebrow and I pushed him out of the way, getting anxious. Sam said in a curious tone, "who?" I stopped and said, not even looking at them, "A life I find more precious to me than even my own. He's the reason I'm still alive today and I would have no reason to live if anything happened to him. . ." I heard car keys jingle and Sam said, "Well, if he's that important, we better find him." I smiled softly and whispered, "Thank you. . . ."