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I cringed again as the flashback of my recent nightmare plagued my mind. I had just woken up from a sweat filled nap that still had me shaking and panting for air. It had my little sister in it; she was hanging from a ceiling with hooks in her back and screaming for me to help her, but I couldn't.

Instead I was strapped down to a chair as things, I'm not sure what, drove nails into my flesh with hammers. I kept screaming for them to let her go but they didn't listen. They never listened. That is why when I woke up I was shaking. Not just out of fear but out of hate, out of anger. The voices came back and started telling me how I couldn't save her. How it should have been me to die not her. How I was worthless.

I tried to ignore them as I walked over to the kitchen cabinet. I took some pills that were made to quiet the voices and keep me calm. I quickly opened up a soda to wash them down with. I was never really a water fan after an incident. I sighed quietly to myself as I ran through images in my mind. I knew I shouldn't blame myself for what had happened. But, really, how could I help it? I was supposed to take care of her. Keep her safe. I couldn't even do that.

I blew hair out of my face as I leaned back against the wall. "What the hell am I gonna do?" I asked my self. I looked over at the little T.V I owned. Supernatural was on. I smiled as I watched Dean laugh and pick on Sam. "It is so sad that you cheer me up, even though you are not really here." I shook my head and looked out the window in front of me. "I wish I was on the road. Away form the pills and the people... Just with friends." I sighed again.

When my phone rang I jumped, the sound waking me form my dreamland. I sighed and walked over to it. Sami the caller ID read. I picked it up and weakly answered. "Hello?"

"You need to conference in Cayli. Like, NOW," I heard Sami's serious tone, demanding me to call Cay.

"Alright, Alright. Chill and hold on." I said, ignoring her rudeness. I quickly dialed Cay's phone and waited for her to answer. She ignored my first call. I then dialed it again. I heard someone click to answer it, but there was a pause for a second.

"Hello?" I said, unsure that I had the right number.

"Yes, Xana, what do you want?" Cay asked. I laughed lightly.

"Well damn. Don't I feel the love," I whined. I heard the T.V in the background. She was watching supernatural just like me.

"Anyway Sami wants me to conference, so get the hell over it."

"bu-" I clicked conference before she could say any protest.

"Okay. Sami, Cayli, say hello." I said, with almost no feeling.

"Hi Sami!" Cayli said brightly. I rolled my eyes, good thing they couldn't see that.

"Hey, Cay," Sami began quickly. "Listen, do you guys remember those fictional guys we married?" She asked, half jokingly.

I laughed. "Which ones?" I asked. There were so many guys we liked to pretend to be with. They joined me in laughter for a second.

"The ones who fought demons." She was suddenly serious.

"You mean, Sam, Dean, and Cas?" Cayli asked, matching her tone a bit.

"Yeah, those are the ones," She confirmed. "You guys need to get to my school right now," She demanded "Catch a plane. I'll pay for it. Cayli, sorry, but it's the fastest way down here. Get Xana to drug you or something."

"Sam, what the heck is going on?" I asked, me now getting serious and worried. I didn't like her tone of voice.

"They are sitting in the parking lot of my school. Sam, Dean, and Castiel." She claimed. I breathed in a little. Unsure of what to think I had to take a moment to pause.

"Wait, wait, wait. Sam and Dean Winchester? Castiel the angel?" I asked. I didn't believe her. There was just no way that could be true. I knew we would joke about it and stuff, but this was just way to unrealistic for me to believe.

"Would you like them to say hello?" she said in a sarcastic tone. I right then wished I was there just so I could hit her in the arm.

"Um, sure." Cay said. I could tell she didn't believe her either.

"Yes." I said in a more demanding tone

"Fine," She said. I heard her moving on the pavement. "Say 'Hello, your name, and pass the phone along," she said.

"Uh, hi?" I heard a voice come over the speaker. "I'm Sam Winchester." At first I was in a little bit of shock just by hearing his voice, but I stayed silent.

"I don't know why I'm doing this but, hi, I'm Dean Winchester." I recognized that voice. It was definitely Dean's. A breath caught in my throat for a split second. Just the sheer thought he existed made me lighten up inside. But there was no way in hell I was going to tell him that!

"Hello. Castiel," We heard Cas's voice now. I laughed lightly to myself. I was overwhelmed with shock. I rubbed my head, trying to go over all this is in my mind.

"See?" She came back over the phone.

"Holy shit!" Cayli blurted. "You weren't joking."

"Okay. Sami, you set up the tickets, I'll sedate Cayli. Where are we taking the plane from?" I asked in all seriousness. Cayli, on the other hand, expressed her disagreement about the chosen transportation.

"I'll let you know once I get them set up. For now, just go get Cayli," She told us.

"Got it. Bye Sami. I'll talk to you soon." I said quickly.

"Bye Sam!" Cayli chirped through the phone line.

"Bye, Cay. Bye, Xana. See you guys soon," She hung up the phone after she said her quick goodbye.

There was silence on the phone.

"So... Well I'm coming to drug you. Bye!" I said all chipper and hanged up. I started going through my clothes and putting it all in a suitcase. I gathered some extra things like my Walkman and my notebook so I could write down whatever happens.

I walked out my door and placed my suit case in the back seat of an old truck that I bought about 6 months ago. It was a bright yellow with crimson red flames coming form the wheel. I didn't pick the paint design, it came with it.

I eventually arrived at Cay's house. I walked up to the door and banged on.

"Open up! Its the FBI!" I said. I heard her moving around and she opened the door.

"Oh, it's you," she said. I rolled my eyes.

"Shut up and let me come in!" I demanded. I walked in and she shut the door behind me. I sat on her couch. "So when Sami calls that means were leaving." I said to her. She sat beside me.

"Yep. I got all my shit together already."

"Mines in the truck."

There was a moment of silence before a smile broke out on both our faces.

"I'm going to meet Dean," I said somewhat quietly. She started giggling.

"And I'm going to meet Cas..."

We sat there in silence, watching T.V, eagerly waiting for Sami's call to tell us the flight information.

Xana A/N Obviously this is in Xana's P.O.V of the Highway To Hell story. Samantha Rice has her characters P.O.V version posted and CayChaotic Has her characters version as well. We will try to update when we can but no promises J after all our computers hate each other L if something is different in the group conversations were having on my story I apologize. My computer hates working with me.

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