Destiny Williams was sitting all alone in the bar. Pervy guys had been hitting on her all night but she knew she couldn't leave. It had been years but she really needed their help. They were the only ones who knew about this stuff. This was their business. The "family business" as Dean used to call it. She wondered if he would even remember her. She knew Sam would remember her. They were close when they were teenagers. The two men walked in and sat at the opposite end of the counter.

"Excuse me," she said, casually walking up behind them.

"Why hello there," said Dean obviously trying to flirt with her already.

"Come on Dean. You know we will never get along THAT well," she replied.

"Wait, how do you know his name?" asked Sam.

"You guys are Sam and Dean Winchester. You saved me from those demons that possessed my parents when I was ten. I ended up living with Bobby Singer after that. Remember?"

"Destiny Williams? I didn't even recognize you! It's great to see you!" said Sam. She should have known they wouldn't recognize her. When she was a kid her natural hair color was platinum blonde. But ever since leaving Bobby's house she dyed it different colors all the time. Right now it was dark brown with red streaks. Her eyes were still the same chocolate brown they had always been.

"Des! It's great to see you! We thought you moved to California," said Dean.

"I did but you know...it was kind of boring. Right now I need your help."

SUPERNATURAL

Destiny's POV

A hunter named Travis was after Jack Montgomery, a friend of mine because he was starting to change into something called a Rugaru. Sam and Dean already talked to Travis and knew what was going on. They told me they would try to help Jack but if he changed they would have to kill him.

We all drove over to the Montgomery house.

"Are you sure your emotions aren't getting the best of you here?" asked Dean. Sam and Dean had been arguing the whole way over here. Sam told Dean to pull over so they could have it out. I sat awkwardly in the back seat.

"The reason I didn't tell you about what I was doing is because I knew you'd react this way!" yelled Sam.

"And he has a right to! Sam, what your doing isn't good! You can't just drink demon blood and think there won't be consequences!" I yelled. I couldn't believe Sam had changed so much. I wondered if the Sam I knew was gone forever.

"Stay out of this Destiny! It doesn't involve you!" said Sam.

"It sure as hell involves me! Sam we were friends."

"I'm not sure if you know the difference between right and wrong anymore Sam," said Dean angrily.

I got out of the car, furious. Sam and I used to be so close and now he wouldn't listen to anything I said. Sam and Dean got out of the car and walked up to the house. Jack was watering his garden.

"Jack?"

"Destiny! It's been awhile. How are you?" he asked.

"I'm fine. These are my friends Sam and Dean Winchester. We need to talk to you about something really important. Can we come inside?"

I let Sam and Dean explain to Jack that he was a rugaru. Jack was having a hard time wrapping his head around it. He refused to believe it. Why would he? I knew about this stuff and it sounded ridiculous to me. But he knew he was hungry and it was only going to get worse.

"Long pig. A little man-burger helper? That ever cross your mind?" said Dean. Jack denied it as I expected him to.

"Jack you have to fight it," I said," you feed once and it's all over. We'll have to stop you."

Jack paused. "Stop me? Did somebody…did somebody stop my dad?"

Sam answered, "Yes." Jack got angry. He started yelling and kicked us off his property. I couldn't deal with the fact that this was happening to a friend of mine. I wanted him to be ok but I knew there was a better chance of us having to kill him than everything working out the way I wanted it to.

"We better run survailance on him tonight. Make sure he doesn't eat anybody," said Dean, "do you have anywhere you can stay Destiny?"

"Woah woah woah I'm going with you! He's my friend!"

"You could get hurt if something goes wrong, "Dean argued, "it would be easier if me and Sam didn't have to keep track of you and fight him at the same time."

"Ok first of all it's not even a guarantee that something is going to go wrong. Second, I can take care of myself! Remember how I told you my normal, apple pie life didn't work out? Well that's because demons were after me and I had to give it up and fight them!" Dean just stared at me. I think he just wasn't used to people other than Sam talking back to him like that. I felt slightly guilty for yelling at him like that

"I know how to fight, Dean," I said, keeping calm this time, "Bobby taught me for the seven years I lived with him. I learned from the best," I smiled and Dean rolled his eyes.

"Fine you can come. But if you get hurt it's not on me," he said. I know the reason he didn't want me to go is because he cared about me but sometimes he could be overprotective. Even as teenagers he was this way. He acted like he was actually my brother.

We were sitting in the Impala in front of Jack's house. It was completely silent. I saw movement on the fire escape.

"Guys I think that's Jack. We better go in," I said

We leaped out of the Impala and busted through Jack's front door. Jack's wife shrieked.

"We're here to save you…I guess," said Dean. Jack was nowhere to be found though. His wife said she was going to call the cops. We ran out of the building and drove away as fast as we could. Sam and Dean were staying at a dingy motel room. I didn't understand why. They commit credit card fraud all the time. It woldn't be that hard to steal enough money to stay in a nicer hotel room.

"We can't do that because then people will suspect something," said Dean.

"She has a point though," said Sam, "we don't have to stay in like a five star hotel or anything but I think we could afford something a little nicer."

Then they started arguing about their living situation. I spaced out. I thought I started hearing a voice so I tried to listen to it. I couldn't hear a word it was saying. I couldn't even tell what the tone of voice was like. All I could hear was that it was trying to talk to me.

"Earth to Destiny!" yelled Dean. "We're going to Jack's place. We think something is going on."

"Ok. I think I'm going to stay here and go to bed or something." I felt really weak all of a sudden. I hadn't been fighting. I hadn't done anything physically stressful all day. Maybe I was getting sick or something. Sam and Dean left and I was in the motel room all alone.

I had just gotten out of the shower when I heard a noise outside. It sounded like wings fluttering. Quickly I got dressed and grabbed my demon knife off of the bathroom sink. I stepped outside making sure the demon wouldn't see me. He seemed to be of average height and he was wearing a trench coat which seemed a little weird for a demon. I went behind him and stabbed him in the back. Nothing happened. I backed away, scared of what he would do next. If a demon knife couldn't kill him I was screwed. I didn't know the exorcism chant that Sam and Dean always used. I'd always had trouble pronouncing the words. There was nothing else that could save me.

Slowly he turned around and looked at me. I thought I was about to go into shock over the fact that I was probably about to die because I took that moment to realize he was actually attractive. Well, his meat suit anyway. He had dark, wavy hair, a sort of scruffy face, beautiful blue eyes, and he was wearing a suit and trench coat. I was losing my mind. He pulled the knife out of his back and started walking toward me.

"What are you," I asked him my voice barely audible. I was backed against a wall. He stopped right in front of me and just stared at me. This demon needed to learn personal space.

"I am an angel of the Lord," he said, "my name is Castiel. And you are Destiny Williams." Lighting flashed. I saw an outline of wings. I couldn't believe it. Angels really did exist. I started freaking out and next thing I knew, I was looking at the ceiling and then everything blacked out.