Author's Note: This is my 1st FanFiction story so please tell me anything I can do to be better!

She ran. Trying to get away even though she knew she would be caught eventually. She risked a look behind her, and saw her pursuer. Terror surged through her veins propelling her to greater speeds. She ran until She came to a clearing filled with tents and weapon ranges. Surprise stopped her short. People in strange cloaks were ghosting around. In a matter of seconds they had formed a loose semi-circle. She guessed there were around 50 of them.

"Ah,you can't escape now."Drawled a cold sneer behind her. Refusing to turn around or even glance backwards, the girl replied in a dangerously quiet voice, filled with hate.

"Andra."

"I will subject you to the same torment you did me!"Andra spat angrily.

"You already tried that."The young girl replied, smirking. Spinning easily on one heel to face the black-clad figure.

"You could join us you know."Andra sneered calming down. "I'd make sure Idrak welcomes you."The girl smirked again.

"No he won't. I tried to kill him and undermine his colt."She replied confidently. Andra's eyes blazed with rage. She charged. The girl looked mildly amused as Andra lumbered toward her. As soon as Andra got close the girl leaped into the air, spun and landed on Andra's shoulders. Andra went to rub her back against a tree in an effort to dislodge the girl, but again the girl jumped off in another perfectly timed leap. When she landed her opponents blade was millimeters away from Andra's throat.

In one deft movement she whacked the flat of the blade against Andra's head, knocking her out.

"Yeah, you're definitely going to imprison me."The girl said sarcastically. Of course she received no answer.

Girl's POV:

"What!"I demanded the cloaked figures around me, as they stared. How rude I thought. Didn't there mothers ever tell them it was rude to stare...Apparently not.

Almost Cautiously one of them with sand colored hair stepped forward.

"Who are you?" He asked.

"That's none of your concern, were am I anyway?" I snapped.

"You're at our Gathering Ground." He said gesturing to the others.

I shook my head confused. "What are you guys exactly?"

"Were rangers." He said like it was perfectly obvious. Honestly.

"What's a ranger?" I exclaimed. "And who are you?"

"That's none of your concern." He imitating me perfectly. Which was infuriating by the way. "You're not from around here are you?" He asked switching back to his normal voice.

"Why do you care?" I demanded.

No One's POV:

Finally Crowley asked "How did you get here?" As if on cue a beautiful black horse trotted to the girl's side. The horse had fine tapering muscles, strong legs, and a fierce intelligent look in her large, dark eyes. The girl turned to the horse and said teasingly

"Where have you been? I called you like 15 minutes ago!" The horse responded by butting her head against the girls shoulder. She laughed. "Well," She said happily, turning back to Crowley. "My rides here! Bye!" And with that she was gone.