A/N: Okay, so here is the first chapter of the third story of my Chosen One Series (yes, I'm calling it that now). If you are just starting to read this then I suggest you go read my other to stories first so you know what's going on. My other two stories are "Signs of God" (the first one) and "Balance" (the second one). You can find both of those on my profile. But if you don't want to read the other two first then that's fine, I'm not forcing you to do anything. But anyway I hope you guys enjoy this fic, I've been waiting to write this for a while!

Warning: Cursing, possible spoilers for seasons six and seven of Supernatural, and Doctor Who references

Disclaimer: I don't own any of Supernatural

Chapter 1

Regenerate Me

Right now, at this very moment, a few hunters, some Angels, and a Skin Walker stand over Megan Summers, the Chosen one, or at least they assumed that it was still her. But we'll get back to that later.

At the same time another very powerful girl is fighting for her life against a pack of Demons. She does not know of the events that will transpire in just a few weeks. None of them do.

Miles away from Megan and the girl sits a boy on a hill, looking up longingly at the clouds, his cane resting beside him. Soon he will be done waiting.

And then there is a boy sitting in his room, watching them all and waiting for the time to come where they will all meet.

This is the start of their new journey.

-BNW-

Megan woke with a start, taking a big gasp of air as she regained consciousness, her eyes opening. She sat up against a pillow and looked around. She was back at the safe house. She looked to see who was there.

Sam and Dean were there, looking at her somewhat wide-eyed. Castiel stood in front of the blue couch she was on, he looked puzzled. Gabriel was inspecting a gold coin that he had in his hands, as if avoiding something. Jinx and Balthazar were holding hands over by the breakfast bar. And, to Megan's surprise, Luna was there as well, the same stoic look on her face.

Megan thought back to what she last remembered. They were in Libra's palace and Exarp…Oh God, Exarp. Dead. Dead dead dead. No, she couldn't think about it. Think about what happened after… She killed Libra with the Tablets then…she got stabbed by Oro. Megan quickly looked down at her stomach. She was fine, no gaping hole anymore. Why was that? Oh yeah, the Tablets. They fixed her. Everything was okay. Though not really. Oro had the rings (shit, she should tell Gabe that), and Exarp was dead. There was nothing okay about this situation at all.

"How long have I been out?" Megan asked. Whoa, what was up with her voice? It sounded a little higher pitched than usual.

"Uh, a few hours," Dean said, avoiding eye contact.

"What's wrong?" she asked. Something didn't seem right.

Everyone looked at each other, as if they weren't sure what to say.

"Guys, what's wrong?" she asked again.

"Um, uh, the Tablets, they," Dean started, having trouble getting the words out. "When they were fixing you something happened, it uh."

"Just look in the mirror," Sam said for his brother.

Megan gave them a weird look. What? "Why?" she asked.

"Just do it," Gabriel said, still looking at the coin.

"Fine," she said a little angrily. She didn't have time to deal with this crap, why couldn't they just tell her?

Megan slid herself off the couch and walked over to the small mirror that hung up on the wall near the kitchen. She nearly fainted at what she saw. In the mirror staring back at her was a girl with red hair and cat like green eyes. Her red hair was somewhat long, going a little past her shoulders, and she was a little taller too. Maybe by an inch or so. A few freckles dotted her pale face. The girl was Megan.

Megan was at a loss for words. What-what the fuck? "What is this, some kind of joke?" Megan asked the group but there looks answered for them. This wasn't a joke. This was real. The Tablets changed her completely.

"Holy shit," she said and ran a hand through her new red hair, which was somewhat curly. "So, what, I regenerated or something?"

"Regenawhat?" Dean looked at her curiously.

Megan let out a sigh at everyone's lack of love for great television. "In Doctor Who whenever the Doctor is about to die he regenerates. It's a way to cheat death. He turns into a brand new person, his looks completely different and his personality changes a bit, but he's still the Doctor," she explained.

"I think you just sum up exactly what just happened to you," Jinx said.

"The Skin Walker is correct," Luna spoke up.

"Okay, but can you change me back?" Megan asked, hoping so much that the answer would be yes.

"No," Luna said. Fuck.

"We tried," Gabriel piped from next to the TV where he stood. "But it seems that you're gonna be stuck like that forever."

Megan took a deep breath. No, this can't be happening, she thought. She wanted to go back to who she was before. She wasn't the Doctor; she couldn't just change her whole appearance and live with it!

"No, there has to be a way, there has to," Megan said.

"This has never happened before," Luna said. "There is no way to know that you can ever be changed back. The Tablets are very strong so what they did is most likely permanent. I'm sorry."

"I can't just live with a whole new body! I'M GINGER!" she yelled.

"The Fire Tablet must've been the source of that outcome," Luna said. God, that Angel was starting to get on Megan's nerves.

"Shut up, okay? If it wasn't for your Angel bro I wouldn't be in this situation! Why did you even help us?" Megan yelled. Maybe that was a little too much, to get back mad at the Angel, but she couldn't help it. She was just really fucking angry.

"If you don't stand up for something then you'll fall for everything," Luna quoted.

"That's the quote from our cave wall," Sam pointed out. "It was meant for you."

Luna nodded then turned back to Megan. "Listen, I'm sorry about all of this and I'm sorry about Oro. I really didn't mean for any of this to happen."

Megan was silent for a few moments before realizing that she was being an ass towards the Angel. Luna was right. It wasn't her fault. "Sorry," Megan apologized.

"It's fine," she said.

Megan decided that she needed to sit down. This was becoming a little too much. She felt like a ticking time bomb, ready to explode the next time someone said something she didn't like. Why was that? She had never felt like that before, even if something bad had happened to her. Megan shook off the thought and sat back down on the blue sofa.

"You're feeling different, aren't you?" Luna asked.

Megan raised an eyebrow at the Angel. "What do you mean by that?" she asked.

"Well, your aspect element has changed, so I'm guessing that your personality has changed a little as well," Luna said.

"Aspect what?" Megan asked, looking at her curiously.

"Aspect element. Every human has an element that they are most compatible with, one that sort of…defines them in a way. Yours was Air, which was why you were able to wield the Air Tablet so easily. Just like how Dean's is Earth which was how he could wield the Earth Tablet as well. But yours is now Fire," Luna explained.

"Okay, this is becoming a little too Avatar for me," Megan said and rubbed her new green eyes.

"There aren't any blue people," Balthazar said, confused.

"Different Avatar," Megan said.

"Back to the point." Luna shifted a look at her Angel brother and then looked back at Megan. "You feel different?"

"I guess?" Megan wasn't sure what to say. She looked completely different, of course she felt different! But if Luna meant personality wise then…Megan wasn't too sure about that. The only thing she noticed was how freaking angry she was before. Air Megan would probably be more upset about everything, now angry.

"Listen, I know it good to talk about this stuff but Oro has the rings. We need to focus on that," Sam said as he stood up from his seat on the chair.

Ugh, Oro had the rings. Why did everything go so freaking wrong in those last five minutes at the palace? They had won, the trophy was within reach, but then Oro just snatched it out their hands and left with the prize.

"Unfortunately, I don't know what he plans on doing with them," Luna said.

"Gabe, why are you still here?" Dean asked the Archangel. Gabriel couldn't be around Megan when she didn't have the Horsemen rings because of their two Graces. A long time ago Gabe gave part of his Grace to Megan so she could be the Chosen one and stuff. But that also meant that Megan's borrowed Grace would always want to go back to Gabriel and if that happened then she would die. It's happened before, so she should know.

"Hey, I'll be fine staying here for a few more minutes," Gabriel said. "Don't worry."

"I'll go investigate," Castiel said, speaking for the first time since Megan woke up. "I suggest you rest," he said to Megan.

"I don't want to rest," she said and crossed her arms over her chest.

"Listen, Megan-," Dean said but Megan cut him off.

"Don't call me that." Wait, what did she just say?

"Don't call you what?" he asked.

"I, uh, never mind. Fine, I'll go rest. Don't do anything fun without me," she said and got up to go upstairs.

"Wait," Castiel said then handed something to her. It was the crystal that held Exarp's Grace. It must've fallen off when Oro broke her necklace when he ripped the rings off it. Megan held it tight in her hands, nodded, and then disappeared to her room.

Megan sighed and threw the crystal onto her bed. She then turned to the mirror on the wall and looked at herself again. She had no idea how long she stood there, just looking at her new self, but she suspected for a long time. How could she live like this? With a whole new body? She had lived with her face and her height and her blonde hair and her blue eyes and her Air personality for sixteen years and now she had to just forget about it and be the Megan with a new face and new height and red hair and green eyes and a Fire personality? And just to add to the pile of shit that was her life Oro had the Horsemen rings and Exarp was dead. Megan felt sick to her stomach.

"Happy Birthday to me," she said then collapsed onto her bed, falling asleep within seconds.