AN: be forewarned i have NO idea what I'm writing when it comes to Demons/Angels on SPN. especially for this storyline. i have no knowledge of the show past the middle of season4 & have missed a great deal of s5 so I'm totally making this garbage up. Yes I'm aware Cherry Pie played during episode 5x13 but I'm replacing it. Why? Because my friends and I have reason to believe the song I use fits with Dean and his...obsession with women. Moreso with Anna being an angel. You'll get it when you listen to it lol.

She thrashed around, pain spiking all through her. White hot light poured from her body as she cried out yet again. She was in so much pain it was crippling; if this was Heaven why were they torturing her so? It wasn't this awful the last time the angel was in Her Father's presence. But now He was missing and in his place the archangels. Damn Castiel for turning her in. What she did wasn't nearly as bad as Lucifer's disobedience. She disobeyed an order but still…did she really deserve this? Anna cried one final time, the name "Dean" barely a whisper on her lips as she faded.

Somebody must be pissed off in heaven
Cause we got an angel for free
You look like you were made just for me
I'm not crazy, it's just a possibility
But seriously…

I'm saying hey baby
Where'd you get all that pretty from?
I'm saying hey baby,
Where'd you get all that beauty from?
Listen…

Dean Winchester, Ladies Man Extraordinaire, sat in the chair in front of a woman dressed as a devil. "I think I may like this Devil," he smirked. This one didn't try to torture him, ha. Other than in a good way... She danced sexily and he closed his eyes for a moment. When he opened them another woman - this one dressed in a Victoria's Secret/angel costume - was dancing with the devil.

"Now that's peace on earth!"

...Sexy and sophisticated
I'm so glad me and you dated, yea
You could be my trophy girl, yea
But still…

I'm asking where'd you get that pretty from
She must have got it at a boutique in heaven
I'm asking where'd you get that beauty from
She must have got it at a boutique in heaven

Suddenly the music came to an abrupt stop and the girls parted. Dean's eyes widened in shock as he saw Anna standing in front of him. A small smile tugging at her lips. "Is this what you dream about?" she sounded amused as she sat next to him.

"What are you doing here? Why not just pop in?" he asked.

"Because of Castiel; I can't find you." Well that was a turn. She sounded...what was that in her voice? He didn't know yet.

"Oh he did this thing," Dean added pointing to his ribcage. "Where've you been?"

"Prison...up there." Now she seemed to be looking around more, nervous.

"Why didn't Cas tell us?"

"Because he turned me in!" Now she sounded betrayed.

It suddenly dawned on Dean. After Anna gained her Grace back and subsequently killed Uriel, Castiel must have turned her into the archangels. Oh my God how could he do that to her? Didn't she save their lives when Chuckles wanted to smite them all? Well Dean didn't really remember how it went down as he was kind of unconcious then. Either way the girl did something to end up in Angel Jail and he breifly wondered if he could trust her still.

"I'm sorry I didn't know. You...you're ok right?" he asked and you could see the concern in his eyes. He didn't show it outright for anyone but Sam but he still cared about people.

"Look, I barely escaped from them; I don't have long and I need your help."

He looked into her eyes, trying to figure out if she was lying - just how did she escape? "Sure. What d'ya need?"

Suddenly this bright light appeared around her and Anna's voice shook in fear. "HURRY!"

Dean awoke with a gasp and breathing heavily; his angel girl's screams echoing in his ears.

"We can't just leave her, Sammy," Dean argued.

"Why can't we just call Castiel? He can find her." Sam had only seen his normally cool, level-headed brother this panicked a few times in his life. And it was scaring him. Dean always cared about people in danger but he never panicked, even for a girl. Well with the exceptions of Ben's mother which was an unusual circumstance. Besides wasn't Anna an angel? She could handle herself; Sam just didn't get what had his tough older brother so...shaken.

"NO! Cas - no, he can't help in this." He finished shoving his weapons and clothes into his duffel, immediately rushing to the door. "C'mon, Sam. Move your a** or I'll leave you here."

Sam's jaw clenched in anger but shut anyway. If this was a hunt they shouldn't be going in blind; but the older Winchester wasn't offering details right now. He wasn't actually going to leave Sam there but he knew better than to push Dean. He needed to get his head straight first because his mind was set on one thing and one thing only - finding Anna - but they couldn't do much until they knew where she was.

'She has to be close if she wanted my help,' he thought. He shook his head, cranking up Metallica and trying to clear his head of the screams so he could focus.

CONNOR BEVERLY MEDICINE CENTER - Anna looked around frantically; how the h*** did she end up back here?! No, no this can't be happening! She escaped from here, from the demons and angels alike. Escaped to the Winchesters; to Dean... At that thought she slid down the wall and closed her eyes, trying to calm down enough to think. Back to a safer time if she could call it that; back before she remembered her true destiny. She bitterly laughed.

"Before they all thought I was crazy." Suddenly her eyes snapped open and she saw the door open. She recognized her former psychologist, Dr Walsh.

"Welcome back, Anna. I'm sorry for the circumstances but we're glad you're getting help." The woman sat in a chair while the young girl carefully sat on the hard bed. Anna always hated this room; not only because of the fear or the way people ignored you for 'babbling' but because it was so impersonal. Stark white walls, white sheets, white gowns; she wanted so desperately to back into the world and see color. But for now she'd just have to wait and hope Dean found her.

It was once again a three-day drive and Dean wasn't stopping for anything. Sam more than once had to force him to stop for bathroom breaks and food to which Dean inisted they eat on the go. He himself ate just barely enough to supress the grumbling in his stomach.

"C'mon, man, this is rediculous. We have to stop to rest. Even you look run down," Sam argued though he knew with the mood his brother was in it was futile.

"Sammy, so help me...if you say that again I'll leave you on the side of the road and I'm [i]not[/i] joking."

Sam stared at him before boldly reaching for the wheel and jerking to the right, forcing his brother to abruptly pull off to the shoulder. "SAM!!" Dean bellowed as they skidded to a stop and tried to control his harsh breathing. "What the h*** are you doing; trying to get us killed?!"

"Will that stop you for one second to tell me what's going on?! How did Anna contact you? What did she say? How is she in danger?" he rattled off questions at his brother.

Dean swung the door open before getting out and swiftly pacing in fornt of the Impala. His little brother had a point but right now his mind was scrambled and he didn't exactly know what the messege meant. Just that Anna escaped Heaven and that she was possibly hurt. Given last time, even if he was in the line of fire, they had to help her. She was reluctant to return to Heaven in the first place; now if she escaped angel jail, something had to be seriously wrong. He owed it to her to protect her this time if the angels, Castiel even, meant her harm. Was it because of her gift?

He was stopped in his tracks when he came toe to toe with the taller man who gave him a pointed look. "Explain."

Dean heaved a sigh, sitting on the trunk of his precious baby. He looked into the backseat where just six months prior he and Anna...the night they shared...no, he had to focus. "Earlier I had a dream. Anna showed up and said she couldn't find us 'cause of the Angel Scratches Cas put on our ribs. She...she sounded in trouble, man. Escaped from prison up there..." His eyes drifted to the sky making his messege clear.

"Damn...You know what this means for her right? What will happen if we interfere?" Sam thought Anna was sweet but knew disobeying was big in the angels' eyes and she had to have gotten in trouble. "Maybe they got her for killing Uriel, he was one of their own, even if he was wrong to want to smite the whole town."

"I know, Sammy! But I - I just - she looked so scared, dude. And she was in pain. I know she'll be in deep for escaping the archangels but something else is seriously wrong. I could see it in her eyes and you know I wouldn't do this if..." he trailed off, running a hand over his tired face. He was already on empty before the inpromtu trip, recurring nightmares haunting him, he didn't need this added stress. But as he said he couldn't just leave Anna when she needed their help.

Sam looked at Dean for a long moment. The last time he'd seen him this upset was when he confessed what he did in Hell. And it took him a lot of prompting to even admit that back then. He didn't know exactly Dean and Anna did her last night before entering the barn but he had a good guess. Dean was stressed, as always with a threat against his brother; and even though it tore him apart to see the girl regain her Grace and then himself having to admit to putting souls on the rack, there was some sense of peace across him when Anna was around. Something that had opened him up. And the older Winchester not one to willingly talk about his feelings, Sam was glad she got Dean to talk a little about it. He still felt guilty but it was a step. So, right now Sam felt they kind of owed her. Angel or no she was still an innocent.

"Fine," he sighed. "We'll go after her but we're not going in blind."

"When have I ever not been prepared, Sammy?" Dean smiled and got back into the car; tossing his little brother the keys so he could drive.