LA Woman chapter 1
Remembering
Ferra pov
"Hey, hang in there Ferra I'm not gonna let Sammy die. Not this way, just remember the good times." Dean says gently from the driver's seat of the impala. Meg and Cass, or rather Emanuel sit in the back seat with their faces turned to a deep frown. Everyone here is deeply worried about Sam seeing as we received a phone call in the late hours of the night last night from the emergency room, they told us that Sam had been hit by a car and was currently in lock down at the mental hospital.
"Yeah, I mean how many times has Sam been through a mess like this? He always pulls through." Meg sympathizes from the seat behind mine. I really don't care to hear from her right now, in fact I wish that I could show Dean would I am so that I could just zap into where Sam is at and perhaps heal him seeing as no one in this car can help.
However on that same note Dean is right I should go into my own memories, back to a better place where I can more easily relax and stop worrying over Sam. Surely he will be just fine, isn't he always getting himself out of sticky situations?
Without really paying much more attention to anyone else here with me now I drift off into my memory wishing Sam would just be okay already.
"Unbelievable Anna! You just do as you wish! Just because you're the oldest of us does not mean you have the right to make decisions like this all on your own! Dad did not leave the throne to us for you to just do as you wish!" I howl defiantly to my eldest sister before storming out of the throne room, once outside in the corridor I look to the gold plated stone walls and run my hand across the ancient etchings there. This happens to me in every life, Anna and Terra find their true love almost immediately versus I'm left to wait nearly all my existence before I find someone who understands and loves me for who I am.
Every life it's the same thing, every dynasty it's the same pattern, birth, remembrance of who we are and then finally the important things. Anna becoming the highest ranking queen, me being second in line and her right hand sister, then our youngest sister Terra who really doesn't seem to be all that interested in being royalty or a witch.
After time Terra gains her powers graduates from the etiquette class and succumbs to realizing she is truly a princess and therefore joins us in the war against evil. Every time we are reborn there is some kind of war going on.
This dynasty is and will be no different, except we are in the year 2010 a time which demons, witches and other creatures have been long since forgotten. Of course this should be the year when the most critical war breaks out, this is the big war, all monsters and creatures are running rampant, the horsemen have all been killed, all except one. I mean honestly the better question is what hasn't gone wrong lately?
"Fine, if you think this kingdom is solely yours then you can have it." I whisper to my sister who can no longer hear me as I've entered the furthest end of the corridor. AT this end I see the love I had in my past life, he was not anywhere near enough to satiate my needs, he was just kind of there for show more than anything. I never truly believed he ever did love me or really even like me, I think he was just in love with the idea of being married to a queen. …
"Where are we?" I rumble as my eyes slide open, Dean glances over. "Were about six hours out still, there was a bad accident a few miles back. We might have a case on the way back…that's how bad it was." Dean replies which is enough to permit me back into dream land, remembering the past as if I was reliving it all over and over again.
"Welcome to Lizzies Diner." The waitress before me speaks as soon as I'm inside the building, she's a pretty petite blonde who very much reminds me of Anna. Short, vibrant and luscious blonde hair and pretty green eyes, the only down side is, you would never see my sister working in a trashy diner like this one.
"Hi it's uh…it's just me." I mutter under my breath as I look around the place still feeling lost and confused, I've been away from the cozy mansion in the Sierra Nevada's for close to eight months now. Part of me regrets leaving my sisters and family behind but part of me is happy to not have to repeat the last fifty trillion dynasties over and over again.
I actually asked my mother before she died why we keep inscribing into the Egyptian walls of the corridor if the same thing happens every life we live?
"Oh um…We um…we have a policy that people eating singularly can only sit at the bar. Is um, is that okay?" The girl before me offers with sincere eyes as she side glances the red haired owner, a stout woman who really seem mean on so many levels. "Hey sorry I'm late…oh wrong person my mistake." A deep voiced man says placing his hand on my shoulder. Only when I look up does he realize that I'm not who he thought I was.
Normally I'd just smile and offer forgiveness for a simple mistake however the man before me is simply handsome beyond all belief. He's tall, at least six foot five, in match to his height he is muscular, thick bands of muscle are slightly tensed under his short sleeve shirt right now. Because of how tight the shirt is that he wears I can also tell that his chest and abs are well chiseled.
His hair is a sandy brown color and shoulder length, his facial features are well defined and stern yet handsome, don't even get me started on the green eyes boring down at my apologetically with that puppy dog look in them.
"It's um…your fine." I manage to stutter out as he looks back at me trying to check me out without being caught doing so. His hand finally moves from my shoulder, my Golden brown hair is pulled forward slightly at the motion, this also catches his attention, he really begins to take note of my ankle length thick and shiny brown hair. "Miss, would you like a booth or not I have other customers." The red headed owner demands suddenly, I look back at her.
"I was going to take a bar seat except I'd rather not eat at a place where the owner is so rude and obnoxious not to mention mean to the employees. In fact I'll take my business across the street, have a wretched day…Lizzy." I snarl at the owner with a angered expression, before turning for the door I look at the god like man who mistook me for someone else. "Perhaps I'll run into you again sometime, when you're not looking for someone else." I smile at him then extend a hand to him.
"My name is Ferra by the way." I say, he extends a handshake to me and gives a charming smile. "Sam…uh Sam smith…and since I'm about three hours late here I'm guessing my sister won't be meeting me today which free's me up. So how bout I run into you at the diner across the street?" Sam replies with a gentle handshake, when I smile back at him and nod yes once his expression changes to one of delight.
"Or you could just walk over there with me, save us both the embarrassment." I laugh as I lead towards the door, Sam is quick to follow, he doesn't even seem to be the least bit restricted either.
"So are you often late to meet people for dinner?" I ask lightly with a giggle just as the waitress brings over our food. "Not typically, I was out of town on a job and between traffic and delays at the airport…" Sam lets the sentence fall know I can put the rest of that story together.
"Well your sisters loss is my gain, what do you for work?" I ask of Sam as we both dig into our dinner. "I am the CEO of Terminix pest control." Sam replies, nice he's the CEO of a huge company so he wouldn't be after my money when he finds out. "Interesting, of course I'm not to afraid of bugs and things." I laugh luxuriously Sam chuckles then shrugs. "I have to ask, what is a woman like you doing in a dump of a town like this?" Sam takes his turn to question me, he is so sweet and kind not to mention curious.
"Honestly, passing through. I have two sisters that are just…smothering, our parents died and both are trying to force me into doing his job. I just don't want to, it's not the life I want." I sigh sadly thinking of my two sisters back home.
"I can hear that one, I didn't want to do my dads job either. But my brother kinda dragged me back in after our dad died." Sam replies in a loving way, almost sounding as if he truly understands what I'm telling him.
"I swear if you two don't stop I will pull this car over and smite you, Meg!" Dean shouts suddenly pulling me back from the memory of meeting Sam.
Looking around I realize were two hours out and there is next to no traffic, in most cases there would be next to no noise except Cass and Meg are in the backseat fighting like a couple animals.
"Haha! Sam what are you doing?!" I laugh as he runs circles around me a few times, I make an effort to follow him but there's no possible way to keep up with a man who moves as fast as him. He suddenly stops directly behind me only to wrap his left arm around me holding me still. "Sam you are Crazy you know it?" I laugh lightly as he brings his right hand into my view, there is a tiny wrapped gift in the palm of his hand. "Happy birthday, Ferra." Sam rumbles in my ear, a light breath leaves my lips as I reach out for the gift. "Sam-
"Yes well I did." He interrupts before I can even speak, figuring it's best to just accept the gift with grace I begin to pull away the wrapping paper. Inside the paper is a small ring box, upon lifting the lid I'm astonished to find an extremely vintage ring, a large oval cut diamond sits proud in the center with two triangular shaped emeralds on either side. "It's gorgeous." I squeak excitedly as Sam plucks the ring free and slides the band around my right hand ring finger. "Gorgeous ring for a gorgeous woman." He comments, and as if someone called him in Dean enters the room doing what he does best, ruining the moment.
"Good lord, Sam, why don't we just call you Romeo from now on?" Dean tosses out his snarky reply only earning the now wadded up wrapping paper straight to his unshaven face. Just as I'm about to make a swift and equally sarcastic reply of my own the familiar and deeply upsetting feeling of a demons presence sends me into a whirlwind of panic.
"Dean!" I shriek tearing away from Sam's warm embrace; his brother is heading for the unprotected garage to work on the impala. The bay doors are wide open meaning it's even easier for the demon to get at him. "Ferra?!" Sam calls curiously after me, as soon as I take the first step into the garage I'm greeted with Dean under full attack; there are five demons after him!
Sam flits by like a bat out of hell, he lunges in to full on attack the demon that is most threatening to Dean's life. For the first time ever my heart hammers in my chest, I'm far to panicked to understand what I should be doing right now. If I use my powers Sam will hate me, if I don't both of these two might die!
I decide to just use the hunting equipment laying around here when Dean is thrown into a wall and rendered unconscious. A split second later the three still standing demons has Sam in a death grip, my finger tips are just barely touching The Colt, the notorious gun capable of killing any demon at a moment's notice.
"Ferra, run…they'll kill you." Sam begs of me as the leading demon in this trio steps forward, there is a wicked grin on her face about now. "So this is the pretty little pet Abbadon was speaking of? The only one who knows where the book of the dead is. Let's cut to the chase shall we? Tell me where the book is and Sammy here gets to see another tomorrow." The demon threatens. "I have no clue what you mean." I say to the female before me, about nineteen with midnight black hair and matching black eyes. "You lie to me! How stupid do you think me to be?" The demon false cries as she beckons one of her demons to do something to Sam.
The man who owns my heart is given a slight nick right by the jugular vein. "Ferra just run." Sam begs, tears start to fall down my cheeks now. If I show him what I am I know he will run, he will be terrified of me, it's obvious he meant that he was a hunter when he said exterminator. "Or just tell me where the book is." The demon bitch suggests. "Sam, I'm sorry." I whisper to him, his brows come together after I speak these words. "For what? You won't speak?" The demon scoffs, then looks over her shoulder to Sam. "She really mustn't love you as much as she claims." The demon comments as I charge my right hand with the black miasma of a thousand dead evil men. "Not the case bitch…how dare you challenge Queen Anuk'sun'amun! I will end you!" I shout at the woman as soon as my hand wraps around her throat.
My true form takes shape, of course nothing changes dramatically, my eyes glow a vibrant blue, tiny cat like fangs form where my normal human canines would be and claws extend from my finger tips. "Forgive me! I did not realize!" The demon shrieks when she realizes her tragic mistake, and a mistake it was. "I offer no forgiveness!" My reply is followed swift by a brutal electrical attack that strikes down every demon in the room before any of them can make a move to counter attack.
As soon as Sam is free I take a step back watching him with a guarded look, waiting for him to attack me as well. If he attacks I will not kill him, he can end my life my sisters won't care in the least after all.
"Ferra…what…What are you?" Sam Whispers reaching out for me. "I don't-
"Don't lie to me Ferra, what are you?" Sam begs for the truth. "I'm a witch, a born witch, my sisters forced me into this. I just wanted a normal life, or in the very least someone to love me for the abomination that I am. I'm not evil Sam…I'm not." I whimper as the tears falls even more freely down my cheeks.
Sam starts to speak but Dean is waking up from his head butting fight with the wall so instead of speaking Sam simply clears the distance between us and wraps his arms around me. "It's okay, I won't breath a word. Your safe here…I'm sorry this happened." He says a few times, Dean looks at the two of us then the demons before he speaks. "What happened?" Dean demands.
"Your welcome." The man I was introduced to as Cass speaks walking into the room, I open my mouth to comment but Cass silences me with a firm look. "Thanks Cass." Dean sighs as he looks me in the eyes. "Are you okay, Ferra?" Dean wonders, the emotional understanding there is a comfort to me. "Yeah. What…what were those things?" I ask, Sam looks at Dean who nods for his younger brother to leave the room.
Outside of the garage Sam leads straight to the kitchen where he promptly sets me on the counter. "What was that about?" He asks quietly. "I didn't want to tell you, Sam. I thought you were legitimately a bug and rodent exterminator. Not a hunter! I mean how many humans would just be totally fine with finding out their girlfriend is a legendary witch?!" I hiss back at him trying to calm down, Sam's right hand falls over my right hand urging me to release the terrified grip I have on him. I loosen my grasp but refuse to let him go.
"Well Cass didn't smite you immediately and he's protecting you. So we just won't tell Dean, he's the less understanding one here." Sam informs as Casstiel enters the room. "Dean thinks I handled the demons, were not telling him you're a born witch he won't take kindly to the news." Cass orders, no one argues seeing as Dean enters the room.
"So…like all monsters are real? Big foot that sort of thing?" I ask Sam knowing the right questions a normal human would ask. "Not big foot but vampires, ghost, yeah they are real. I hunt them." Sam explains as carefully as he can, trying to sound like he's telling me something I don't know.
I wipe the tears from my eyes and place my head on his chest. "Okay, okay, so your kind of like military but your killing monsters instead of humans gone bad. Okay I can deal with that." I sigh trying to act is if I'm calming myself down from hearing the news.
Sam looks to Dean who gives a very confused look, after the longest time the look fades to approval, that approving look is given to Sam. He's silently telling his brother that I can stay in this family.
"Ferra were here." Dean brings me back to reality I look around the mental hospital parking lot only to see that its nearly dawn and every car in the parking lot likely belongs to the employee's that work here.
"Kay, I'll be up in a few." I whisper back feeling like I should be quiet right now because it's so quiet around us.
Dean nods as him, Emanuel, and Meg step out of the impala heading straight for the doors of the hospital. As for me I step out of the car and spark up a cigarette, I had quit smoking for quite a while, but then I'd stopped drinking to, however Sam started to hallucinate that he was seeing Lucifer and went MIA.
I lost my mind, I even dared call my sisters to see if they could use a spell to locate him, he is scribbled on with angel protection scribes so that idea was entirely useless. To dull the insanity I started drinking, and to remain calm I started smoking. Dean has been increasingly worried about me lately, same with Bobby Singer, I've also been very mad at both Dean and Sam because even after they told me their secret they refused to tell me that their last name is Winchester! If I'd have known that I may not have been so okay with finding out they were hunters.
I'm literally in love with my killer, Winchesters are the only hunters in existence who can kill anything, it may take a while but they can and will figure out how.
After a few long last drags off my cigarette I pitch it to the ground into a puddle before heading towards the hospital where I utilize the signs to lead me up to the mental ward.
A short elevator ride has me standing in a waiting room where there are a ton of people waiting to get in and greet their loved ones. "Hi miss, can I help you?" There is a kindly nurse standing at the counter, she does appear to be calming down from an angry bout. "I'm here to see Sam Smith, I'm his wife Mrs. Smith." I introduce, she gives a sigh then looks at me.
"You have to make an appointment to see him." The nurse speaks, the offensive tone she takes with me is one she will soon come to regret. "You will let me back to see him or I will bash your face in. I get a phone call that he's been run over by a car and now your telling me I can't see him?! I drove twelve hours to get here now, you will open the door or I will use you as a battering ram!" I shout at her, she nearly leaps through the barred window behind her to get away from me. "If you want to see your husband then schedule an appointment like everyone else." She yells back at me now that she's far from out of my reach. "Ferra." I hear Dean call for me from the double doors to my right; I glance his way then glare at the woman and mutter under my breath. Bad luck befall you, let your mind recall you. It's a bad luck spell that will not go away until she realizes she is a rude individual.
"He's in room three oh eight, Sammy's alright physically, but mentally…he's, he's given up Ferra. There isn't much left we can do if he refuses to be helped." Dean explains to me, my heart sinks deep into a black abyss and shatters into a million tiny fragments.
I trod down to room Three oh eight and peer into the window, Sam keeps wincing at something only he can hear. "Sam." I call his name upon opening the door, inside the room I can see what he sees, Lucifer perched on the desk throwing fire crackers at the floor. This is the first thing that strikes me as odd, this should not be happening. If this was a mental break down I shouldn't be able to see Sam's crazy, the walls in his head broke, there is nothing causing this. Or is there?
"Ferra, I'm sorry. I should've told you this was bound to happen-
"Shut up! Just shut up!" I shout at Sam as Dean steps in with Cass and Meg right behind him. "I don't care that you're a frigging Winchester and all the hell that you've been through! You can't just give up like this! Especially since your not even nuts!" I howl at Sam who looks up at me suddenly as if I'm the crazy one. "What do you mean by that woman? I'm imagining the devil everywhere I go! He's preventing me from sleeping-
"Then why can I see your crazy?! Obviously your not nuts if I can see what your seeing!" I shout interrupting Sam for the first time ever. Lucifer falls silent and stops with the firecrackers for a moment. "Oh boy, lady lover here is seeing me to?" Lucifer snarks. "How cute, maybe this is an even more warped Romeo and Juliet?" He adds a second later. "You have two choices Sam, you either suck it up and help us save your sorry ass or I swear I will shatter your mind entirely and I will fix it….and you know what I'm capable of!" I shout even louder than I was moments ago.
'oh no, screaming, crying, perfect storms, I can make al the tables turn, rose garden filled with thorns, keep you second guessing like oh my god! Who is she?! I get drunk on-
"Enough your arrogant pain the ass!" I shout at Lucifer who just clicked on the mini boom box next to him and cranks up Taylor swifts new song. Dean, Cass, and Meg jump sideways when I snap and use my powers to obliterate the stereo sitting there. "Ferra…what. What the hell was that?!" Dean shouts.
"That does it! I'm tired of this shit of hiding, and pretending! I am a witch I am an age old witch of legend, I was born this way! I'm not evil and I'm not going to kill a human! I killed the demons at the house that night! And I've known all along about the existence of monsters, the only thing I didn't know at first was that you two are the famed Winchesters, and that you were hunters!" I shout at Dean who is left speechless, in fact the only person who can find words right now is Meg.
"Well someone is a pint size fireball." Meg yaps as I turn back to face Sam with a new found calm etched into my expression. "You're not giving up Sam. I've waited for a million long dynasties for someone like you, just because you see nothing left to live for doesn't mean I agree. So sleep." I whisper to him as I approach the bed and sit next to him.
"Ferra I can't-
"Sam…sleep." I say again interrupting him as I graze my finger tips down his jaw, he blinks a few more times before falling into a coma like sleep. I look back to Dean and give a sad look to him. "Trust me or don't I really could care less, I am in love with your brother and I will give my last breath to make sure he lives. So go, go find someone or something that can fix this better than I can." I order to Dean, he looks at Sam now while I am curling up next to him. Once I'm comfortably next to him Dean speaks.
"I knew there was a reason I trusted you." He says before exiting the room with Emanuel slash Cass, and Meg following close behind.
Sam pov
"Sam? Sam….Mr. Smith?" I hear the doctor calling my name, as I start to return to the waking world it's entirely evident that one I've been asleep for quiet a while and by how numb and warm my left side is, Ferra is sound asleep on my chest.
"Yes?" I reply in a groggy way. "You've been sleeping for three days. We had to try and wake you." The doctor speaks urgently as I finally open my eyes, there's a bright glowing through a thick hospital blanket that is covering the window. Other than that the room is completely dark, and sure as the light outside Ferra is sound asleep on my chest. She appears to have been asleep as long as I have.
"Three days? How?" I rumble as I glance around the room searching for Lucifer, he's still sitting on the desk bored out of his mind and really angry. "Were not sure exactly but this young woman here came to visit you after she fell asleep….you did to. We were going to send her home but we couldn't wake either of you….How do you feel?" The doctor asks as a few nurses peer into the room nervous to enter, not that I came blame them, they think I totaled the room not too long ago when I helped Marin get rid of her dead brother's ghost.
"Well, I feel a lot better. I can still see the devil sitting over there, but he's not talking to me anymore." I reply honestly, the doctor looks in the direction I nodded to before he starts to jot some notes down.
"That's two steps forward, you finally slept and you can't hear the hallucination anymore…seing as you've made so much progress why don't you eat, and your brother is here to talk with…erm Ferra?" The doc says gently and in a very understanding way. "That sounds great…let me get Ferra awake first." I chuckle to the woman who is entirely out cold next to me. The doctor gives a rather amused grin before exiting the room to go locate my brother and have the nurses send food my way.
"Ferra, Ferra wake up…Babe hey, wake up." I call a few times, after a bit of an animalistic growl Ferra finally wakes up and looks directly at me. "You look much better, how long have we been out?" She asks through a huge yawn, her hair is all kinds of messed up on the right side from laying in the same position for so long.
"Three days according to the doctor, Dean is here to talk with you. And we'll be eating here soon." I inform her as she sits up completely and looks around the room just as Dean and a nurse walks in.
"Dean." Ferra yelps excitedly as she leaps from the bed to hug him, Dean glances down at her rather confused by her excitement but he returns the gesture in any case. "So, Ferra…I found something that is looking like a sure fire way to cure Sam." Dean immediately prompts as Meg steps in carrying two bags of food. "Special order." Meg comments as she shoves one bag at me and then the other at Ferra.
"Mkay, shoot." Ferra says doubling back to the bed where we both begin to dig in, never have I been so happy to see a quadruple bacon avocado burger and a double stacked box of baked potato wedges smothered in cheese, not to mention a thirty two ounce soda.
"Thanks Dean." Both of us manage to say at the same time through a mouth full of food.
Dean pov
"Right, so anyways Meg and I were digging through some archives in the bunker last night and found a listing for three women. Their born witches, their triplets, not only that they are Egyptian Pharaohs, and very, very, very powerful creations. They're sole job in life is to be born, learn to use their abilities for good and destroy all evil, every time they've been reborn they end up stopping a war of some kind. So we typed in the last known names they were born with. This life two are born to the same mother and the third is born of a different woman, they go by the names Anna, Terra and Anuk. They are rumored to be able to heal any and everything from something as easy as the common cold to something as terrible as death due to Demon possession and more. After finding all of this out I also figure that they will want to know about the war and help with it, all three thrive on war and ending it. Especially if demons are involved, the middle sister once took on-
"An army of ten thousand demons single handedly and one, she stood valiantly on the leveled field of a Kansas farm as the demons marched in row by row. Their leader stepped forth and ordered queen Dedyet to surrender or die. With a motion faster than the wind Dedyet summoned a lightning storm stronger and more vibrant than any lightening storm ever seen before. In the time of a birds chirp the queens attack leveled off every demon on field. The leader turned to flee, only for his life to be taken by one last jolt of power that was tapering off prematurely…I know the legend well. In fact I know them all like the back of my hand." Ferra says interrupting me, she takes a moment to drink some of Sam's soda before getting to her feet.
"The problem is, Anna and Terra have already failed once. I'm not sure they can help us." Ferra explains, I give her a quizzical look. "You've know this entire time and didn't say anything?!" I shout at her, she looks to the floor. "Because I'm confident that my sisters cannot help." She confesses as she lifts the left side of her shirt to expose the tattoo of a black snake on her hip. It's a black Mamba of all species, which is like the worst symbol to ever be marked with it's also the same mark that one of the sisters bare.
"Your queen Anuk'sun'amun? Yes, I am. I ran away from my sisters four years ago because I did not want to be doomed to repeat history yet again. When I met Sam I knew I had found what I set out for, like I said last time you were here. Think as you wish, but I am not evil and I am in love with your brother and will do whatever it takes to save him." Ferra says with so much emotion in her eyes that it's hard not to believe her.
"Are your sisters at this address?" Meg asks handing forward a piece of paper, Ferra reads it and shakes her head no.
"I know where they reside. Problem is, even if you found them we need to get Sam out of here for them even try and help." Ferra says as pitches the paper to the trash can.
"Then were getting out of here, Ferra at this point I can check myself out." My brother interrupts as he finishes the last of his food. "So that's it? You're not gonna hate me or threaten my life? Just accept it and move on?" Ferra asks seeming very perplexed.
"Oh I'm furious with you right now, we will talk later. But your family at this point, you've done more than any other girlfriend to prove your loyalty. So pack up the third wheel and get checked out." I reply to Ferra's words, then bark out the order to Sam. Who nods once, Ferra resumes back to her seat to finish her food.
Ferra pov
"Sam…here." I sigh handing him what's left of my food, he makes no objection to accepting the leftovers. "Ferra, don't stress on this too much. If Dean set Casstiel on you then he's not going to at all, let's figure this out and-
"And what? Guys, your just bringing more power to the concert here." Lucifer interrupts. "Sam…control your crazy it's pissing me off." I growl as Dean pokes his head in to see if were ready yet.
"Hey ya know what. The back three seats are filled, and so are the front where is Lucifer gonna sit?" I remark as Dean if leaving the parking lot of the hospital. "On the hood." Sam replies morbidly, I peer around his seat to see the devil lounging with his head rested on the windshield. "Dean, can you turn the windshield wipers on please?" I ask with a devious tone, Dean raises an eye brow at me but does as asked. The wipers do as I hoped they would and effectively smack Lucifer in the head a few times before he is able to leap up, to mine and Sam's amusement he tumbles off the hood only to be run over by the car behind us.
"That should do the trick for a little while." I sigh as I wrap my arms around Sam's neck; this is as close to him as I'm gonna get for the next ten hours.
"How are your sisters going to feel about your sudden return?" Dean wonders, I glance over to him and sigh. "Well Anna isn't entirely happy about my leaving and then suddenly popping up again but Terra, she's good at convincing Anna to do what is right. So we stand a huge chance since Terra has already forgiven me." I reply, truth be told, there's only a twenty percent chance of Anna forgiving me. No one has ever abandoned the throne and lived to tell the tale. I abandoned my family, and my people, that is never a forgivable thing to do.
