Chapter 2 ~ Destiny's Pathway To Heaven or Hell?

The girl woke up and was seated in a wooden chair in front of a mirror in a bathroom. Castiel was seated next to her. He was in a pale grey shirt with the cuffs of the sleeves rolled up, His trench coat was hanging up over the bathtub edge. Castiel was wiping up the bleeding scratches on her arm. The girl look at Castiel with a concerned look on her face.

"You are in great danger." The girl said to Castiel.

"Darling the only thing in danger is you and you'r horrible cuts." Castiel told her. The Girl looked down at her hands and played with them.

"I knew it, It's to early" The girl whispered to her self.

"What? Whats to early?" Castiel asked the girl.

"Oh. Um nothing." The girl replied. Castiel looked sternly at her and then continued patching up her arm.

"Im going to stitch you up. This may hurt." Castiel told the girl. "Ouch! Why did you put this metal pin into my flesh?!" The girl yelled.

"It helps the skin grow back together, now sit down again we are not done yet." Castiel sternly told the girl.

"Lift your top up i need to see that wound you have on your waist." Castiel asked the girl. The girl picked up her top high enough to get to the wound.

"It looks like a minor cut, nothing to worry about" Castiel told the girl.

"Thank you Castiel for doing this for me." The girl said.

"No problem… I have one question, Whats your name?" Castiel asked her.

"My name is Destiny Smith" Destiny said.

"Well nice to meet you Destiny Smith." Castiel said. Castiel put Destiny's top back down. "May i ask you where your from Destiny?" Castiel asked her.

"Um yes sure i live at 2331 Fiches St. It's a big apartment and very old and pretty." Destiny replied to Castiel.

"Thank you, well get you home then." Castiel said with a slight smile.

Dean walked though the door and leaned against the ridge or the door frame. "You guys look cozy. All you need a bed and some roses to get you guys going like a train on free tracks, Then you can get on to the good part! Making the ba…" Castiel held his fingers up to Deans forehead. Dean fell over and dropped to the ground. Castiel picked up his coat "And he won't be coming with us." Castiel said while walking out the front door.

At The Smiths House

Sam,Castiel and Destiny were seated in Destines fathers house. Her fathers house was dark and gloomy full of old bottles of beer and torn wallpapers.

"Father please give them something in return for what they did for me." Destiny told her father.

"Destiny i don't care what they have done for you, it's not my problem. You were the one who walked out of this house and got hurt in the first place!" Her father yelled.

"Bob if i may call you that" Sam said

"No you may not." Bob angrily said back.

"Oh okay then, Um Mr Smith do you know of anything what may have caused your daughters brutal marks on her skin?" Sam asked.

"NO I KNOW NOTHING! Mr Inspector Hunt just get out of my house would you!" Bob said.

"Yes yes of course" Sam replied.

Castiel and Sam headed back to the door. Castiel mouthed the words of 'Im Sorry' to Destiny.

"Wait! Just wait father" Destiny shouted. Castiel and Sam stopped. "If you don't respect these two kind gentleman then you don't respect me, If you ask them to leave… Then so will I!" Destiny shouted.

"Destiny sweet heart please i was just…. i… Darling please just come back to your father." Bob asked Destiny. Destiny now started to back closer to Sam and Castiel.

"No father it's too late. Im going with them. At least they respect me and don't abuse me every night like you do!" Destiny shouted at Bob.

"RIGHT THATS IT!" bob came storming towards Sam,Castiel and Destiny.

"GO GO!" Destiny screamed. All three ran out of the apartment block and got into the Impala.

"Wow that was close!" Destiny said while breathing heavily.

"Does your father do that normally?" Castiel asked Destiny.

"Yeh thats why i leave the house and go walk about the streets. especially at night because he is always drunk." Destiny said.

Castiel looked at destiny. Her jeans were ripped at the knees and her face full of cuts and scratches but her eyes, her stunning tropic water blue eyes stood out from all the filth. Something stood out from another girl Castiel had seen, She was familiar but her image didn't bring back any memories. Destiny turned to face Castiel, Castiel turned away quickly to face the front of the car. Castiel could feel Destiny's hand glide over his own hand. He looked back a her. Destiny smiled and turned away to look out of the window but still holding Castiel hand. Castiel looked down at his and her hand intertwined with each other. He smiled.