A New Problem

Disclaimer: I do not Supernatural, if I did what I wouldn't do to Sam or Dean.

A/N: This will be a switch chapter story. So one with the Winchesters and one with Ranieh till they finally meet.

Chapter 2

Ranieh Caren had once again been woken by her bad dreams, it was becoming an increasing problem for her. It had been like this ever since she had turn 16, the dreams started and it was like they were so terrifying that they had to be real but then some of the things that she saw were impossible.

Things like angels and people with black eyes that were always killing and possessing other humans in order to further their own deeds. These people who were so beautiful cast that aside and used humans as their receptacles. The beautiful that embalmed their souls disappated only to reappear from time to time when their abilities were used.

But they were always fighting and there was also this big bad demon called... well her name was never mentioned but she was obviously very terrifying and dangerous. Ranieh always got scared when this demon was shown to her.

She scrubbed her hand over her face and went to pull her glasses on. Taking a few moments to find the focus and get ready, she pushed herself to put her feet on the floor. She was unsteady on her feet as well, she was clumsy but that was mostly at the moment due to her sleep being bombarded with images that a sane person shouldn't see.

She turned on her light as it was still a little dark outside and looked in her mirror to see what the damage was this morning. Her frizzy thick brown hair was falling across her face and was completely unmanageable, probably when she had a shower it would still be the same.

She had blue eyes that seemed to show some underlying sadness. She only had her mother around for from when she was born. Her father had apparently ran off because her mother had even the chance to get his details of where he lived or how to reach him.

Her mother was most likely still asleep, probably after drinking till the late hours. Lately her drinking had gotten worse. It was just after her dreams had become horrific. Before all of this her mother would tolerate her. But now all she did was to hurl abuse at Ranieh whenever they set their sights on each other.

So now Ranieh would just stay out of her mother's way as not to exacerbate the situation even more. She made her way to the shower and the door snicked close behind her. She turned the light on and removed her clothes. Ranieh had no figure basically for a sixteen year old. She had the body of what had to be a 12 year old all no chest and hips like it should be. Like she stopped developing or something.

Boys never really gave her the time of day and that didn't bother her too much when she was younger because she believed that boys had 'cooties' as little children did. But now that she was more grown up it did bother her.

Even though she wasn't exactly ugly she wasn't pretty either. Girls gave their cutting remarks and names like they did and they just targeted her and her few friends like they were fair game or something. But it wasn't fair and it was almost on the verge of torment.

Ranieh washed her body and her hair, feeling better for not being a overheated wreck, the shower didn't really wash her tiredness away, merely receded it for a few hours. She might even fall asleep at school, she didn't know what would happen.

Her friends, Naomi and Sandra would watch out for her, there was no doubt about that but it was one of the teachers who'd really been on her case lately. She was just watching Ranieh like a vulture , expecting her to slip up but no she just kept watching.

Half the time this teacher would look at Ranieh with almost sympathetic eyes which would only cause her even more confusion. How could a teacher be so mean and yet look like she was feeling sorry for you at the same time?

She towel dried herself off and did the same with her hair, which was still a mess. Feeling refreshed, she wrapped the towel around her body and made her way to her room, turning off the bathroom light.

She closed her own door behind her and then pulled on some clothes. A set of jeans and a top. She pulled on her trainers. Brushing her hair she pulled it back into a ponytail. She grabbed her school bag and headed down the stairs to get herself some breakfast. If her mother had done the shopping.

She remembered this time to get some food and Ranieh was almost thanking god for that. Going to school hungry was not fun and having to wait until the lunchtime was even worse.

She put on some toast and sat down at the table till the toaster pinged. Grabbing it and eating it quickly, as she had caught sight of the time and was going to be late if she didn't hurry up.

Before she left, she looked at the calendar on the wall by the door. It was as if a voice inside her head was echoing her own thoughts.

'Two days left.' It said and then vanished just as quickly.

There were only two days left. In two days, she felt like something was going to happen to her to change her life forever.