I DO NOT OWN SUPERNATURAL OR ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS; I ONLY OWN MY ORIGONAL CHARACTERS AND UNIQUE STORYLINES.

Chapter One

Jenna's Diaries

The first thing I remembered from waking up is a gun in my face. I froze as I saw that. I didn't even realise who was holding the gun. When I did, the beginning of my new life started.

End of diaries

"Holy shit!" I mumbled to myself.

"What are you and what do you want?" the gun holder said to me obviously pissed off. I recognised the voice with confusion. So I looked up at him. "HOLY SHIT!" I shouted this time. Dean Winchester took a couple of steps back and pulled my focus back to the gun in my face, scratch that, Dean's Colt in my face. I went to stand up but Dean shouted at me to stay still. "Calm down, you're not going to shoot me. This is all one whacked out dream. I don't remember falling asleep though."

"What are you talking about?" Sam asked me, curiously

"Please! I'm with Sam and Dean Winchester, of course I'm dreaming."

"How do you know our names? You're a demon aren't you?" Dean questioned, panicking.

"No! No I'm not, I'm human!" I said quickly, seeing his finger about to pull the trigger.

"Yes you are! How else would you explain all this?" He didn't even wait for my answer, he pulled the trigger. I threw up my hands, as if that could help anything.

Wait.

Did he miss?

Since when did he miss?

Where is the pain? I opened my eyes and moved my hands to see a bullet right in front of me. I watched it fall to the ground in shock. "What the hell!" Dean went on to empty a whole clip at me. They all stopped as I thought about it. Dean ran at me, I curled up into a ball as the light got blocked.

Again, nothing, as I opened my eyes I saw wings, my wings. Wait! Since when did I have wings? Sam and Dean seemed just as freaked out as me. They just stared at my wings.

"I don't think she knows what is going on." Sam whispered to Dean.

"You know what they are like Sam, she's faking it." He whispered back, but he didn't move towards me this time.

"Oh yeah? How many demons have wings Dean? None!"

Dean looked confused as a knock sounded at the door. Sam slowly moved around me towards the door. I didn't make a move to stop him as I was still staring at my wings. I didn't realise who was at the door until he crouched down in front of me.

"Looks like the whole bands back together." I said with a raised eyebrow.

"How are you feeling?" Castiel asked.

"Peachy! Just been thrown into a room, shot at and found out that I'm a freak!" I replied sarcastically. Castiel didn't seem to notice my sarcasm. He stood up and offered me a hand. As I stood up my wings folded back and disappeared into my back. The boys looked at me with more surprise, if that was even possible. I tried to feel for my wings but I couldn't find them. "Ok. I am going to say this only once. What the hell is happening?" I said loudly and plainly.

"I'd like to know as well!" Dean said angrily.

Castiel, looking at me, said, "You have been transported to this world to prevent the apocalypse, with the help of these two hunters."

"What?" Me, Dean and Sam said at once.

"You have been-" Castiel started louder.

"No, I heard what you said, don't worry." I quickly interrupted. Castiel just stood there silently, like he did on TV. This is all so weird. Did I smoke something? *laughs* Nah, I must be unconcious.

"Seriously, what is happening. Who are you two?" Sam asked calmly. He seemed to realise that Castiel and me weren't going to harm them, Dean still wasn't convinced though, not surprisingly.

"Who paid you guys to do this? Is it all projections or something, I can't really have wings, they must be fake or something." I said, trying to figure this out. "I must be in a coma or something 'cus this can't be happening, it just can't!"

"Calm down, ok. You aren't dreaming, this is all real, and somehow you do have wings, I suppose anything is possible in this line of work." Sam said with a little grin on his face. I suppose he was believing all this because of his visions, I guess he was open to new possibilities, after all he thought angels were real when Dean didn't.

"Ok, I'm going to go along with this, I'm probably going to wake up soon anyway, why not have some fun with it, right?" I decided. I looked to Cas, "what were you saying about an apocolypse? And if you ment that these guys were going to help me, you're wrong, if anything, I would be helping them to stop it 'cus they were in the middle of it themselves in season five i think."

"What are you talking about, 'season five'? What does that mean?" Dean said, still confused, bless him. Although, he did seem a bit more calm now, realising we weren't going to hurt him or Sam. Aparently we weren't threats anymore.

"Where I'm from this is all a TV show called Supernatural. Well, this didn't happen but it's still a TV show. This is all really weird. Since when do you need me to prevent the apocolypse? These guys cope well enough on their own, true they have some ruff patches but it all works out well."

"You have been brought here to prevent it from happening and to save people in the process. Many people will die if you don't." Castiel replied, without emotion, as usual. My brain was having an overload from information, it was giving me a headache so I went to sit down on one of the beds, it was quite comfy. Dean and Sam were watching me whilst still trying to keep an eye on Castiel. It appeared that they didn't know who he was, which must mean we were before season 4.

"Ok, I need to get situated, I need to find out where, no, when I am. Ok, you two don't know who Castiel is." I said questionaly at the guys, who shook their heads at me,still confused. "Ok so we are definatley before season 4. Now, you still have a full fringe so I'm guessing all the way back to season 1. Now, which episode." I said mainly looking at Sam who glanced up at his fringe as I mentioned it.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Dean said, still confused.

"I think shes from a parallel universe, if thats even possible." Sam said, not to sure of himself.

"Sam is right, Jenna has been pulled from her universe to this one to prevent the apocolypse." Castiel said matter-of-factly.

"Wait, I do get to go home right!" The thought had just occured to me, I was in another universe, my family and friends weren't, or at least the ones I knew.

"You have been brought here to save people." Ok, I'm going to take that as a no.

"What? You brought me here, you can send me back. SEND ME BACK!" I grabbed him by his trenchcoat and yelled in his face, maybe not a good idea but I wasn't thinking right.

"I can't. I only brought you here on His order. I don't have the authority to send you back to your previous universe." He didn't seem phased by having me up in his face, then again, Castiel wasn't that well known for his knowledge of personal space.

"No, no, no, no, no. This can't be happening, you can't take them away from me, everyone, mum, dad, Kelsie, Jenny, Matt, Emily, Shirelle. Everyone." This can't be happening. I'm asleep, in a coma or something. I'll wake up soon and see them. I think Sam thought I was going into shock because he sat me down and tried to talk to me, I wasn't listening.

I didn't want to.