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Ren placed her hand on the roof of her car trying to keep her feelings under control. So many things that she felt right now were unholy and painful and if she didn't keep a hold on them then she would end up hitting somebody. Taking a deep breath she searched her pockets for her keys then unlocked the door to her 1969 black Dodge Charger. This car was everything to Ren. She kept it in the highest condition she could possibly afford because she wanted just the way her mom left it. Sitting in the driver's seat she closed the door and breathed in the air taking in the aroma of her mom's perfume that still lingered. She started the engine and backed out only to be stopped by the two FBI agents that were really starting to piss her off with her short fuse and all.

Taking a breath she rolled down the window and glared at the two men, "What?" she voiced the most irritated tone she could hoping they would leave.

"Sure you don't want a ride home or anything we don't need anything else... horrific happening tonight." The shorter guy spoke standing just outside her car.

"I'm not going home so no."

"Well... don't you think your mom would be a bit worried." He seemed a bit taken aback.

"My mom's dead, thank you very much. Now that they're both gone home isn't exactly home anymore. Now if you'd excuse me I would really like to leave."

"Well... where are you going? We are going to need to contact you later when you're ready to talk."

Ren rubbed her forehead and laughed "Was my answer not clear enough for you earlier jackass?"

"It is a lot more complicated than that Ren and you know it." He leaned on her door.

"Well then that is just too bad and you know it. Now please remove your hands from my car."

"Fine then." He stepped back but took a slip of paper from his brother and handed it to her, "But take this and call us."

For a moment Ren just glared at him but reluctantly took the slip of paper and without anymore words drove off and left the scene behind her. Honestly Ren didn't know where she was heading the only thing she knew was that it was away from this and away from home. She just needed to be alone and away from humanity. She ended up driving in silence for two hours or more and parked near her favorite place in the world. Putting the car in park she stepped out and walked out into the darkness. Heading down a beaten down dirt path stomped down by millions of feet and lit only by the moonlight. Trees that surrounded her began to thin out letting an immense lake come into view. It reflected the moon and clear, star filled sky and the gentle rippling water. Walking through the dew covered grass she placed herself onto a bench facing the lake. This wasn't just any worn out wooden bench as it would appear to most people. This bench held so many memories for her. This was the place where her and her father always fished together where her mother taught her how to braid her own hair during a family cook out. This was where she had her first ever date with her first ever boyfriend, Carter Hudson. Ren lay down on her back and stared up into the stars.

The stars were one thing that always brought her happiness and her mother had always told her that when someone passed away they would go up into heaven and that heaven was an amazing place hidden from the human eye amongst the stars. Ren sighed, her mind swirled with juggled and messed up thoughts but some kept replaying itself on her lips like a broken record; does such a place, or, did my dad make it, is he happy up there with my mom, and most of all, why couldn't I go with him why did god spare me? Without realizing her eye lids shut and she drifted off to sleep. She was in darkness her back placed up against a cold wall. She couldn't see anything around her just empty blackness but then a light far away appeared. It grew as if it was coming toward her and the closer it came the easier it was for her to make out who it was.

"Castiel?" She whispered. The angel stood in front of her, his wings folded neatly on his back. Brushing a hanging hair out of his face he stood calmly. For moments Ren tried to understand what was going on and if this dream was even real, but she could only say a few words to the angel, "What the hell is happening?"

"Too much for you to comprehend all at once but I can't go against Gods choice."

"What so Gods choice is to make my life a living hell?"

"No Ren. Gods chose you to help save the world."

"Right like that makes any sense."

"I understand your angry, Ren, but you must hear me out."

"Explain then 'cause I ain't got nothing else to lose." She threw her hands in the air motioning her surrender.

"I can only say what I'm allowed to say though so listen closely Ren because I can only say this once." He said placing his gentle hands on her shoulders making her close her eyes. "God has given you the grace of an angel. This grace is only to help you in your destiny to save the world. There are two men that need your help and your destinies will intertwine but you must beware of the king of hell and his hell spawns. They have already started coming after you and they aren't showing any sign of stopping. If you do not accept your role in God's plan then they will get to you and use you and the entire world will burn."

Reality struck Ren like getting a knife stabbed into your back and when Ren opened her eyes she was alone in the darkness once more. "Wait! Damn it!" she screamed, "That doesn't make any sense! What am I supposed to do?!" She fell to her knees holding her face with her hands, "What am I supposed to do..." She pleaded trying to sort the angels words but she didn't understand any of it. She was just seventeen years old, she didn't know how to save the world when it had already collapsed beneath her feet.

Her eyes flew open and she was looking up at a clear blue sky. Her head was pounding in pain and she clenched it with her hands as she sat up. Looking around she came to realize that she had fallen asleep in on the bench last and now the sun was just breaking from the horizon. For heart beats she sat there trying remember what all had happened the night and then images of her father's death sped through her vision. She started shaking her head rapidly trying to clear her mind when it didn't work she stood up so quickly that her vision went white and she stumbled around until she collapsed onto the sandy bank of the lake. She starred out at the water as her breathing slowed when she finally found herself calm she got to her tired feet and made her way back to her car. As she got into her car she noticed a Chevy Impala parked nearby the tinted windows not allowing her to see inside. "Nice wheels" She said to herself starting the engine and driving off out of the parking lot.

As she drove off on her way to home probably she made a mental list to herself. It contained those of the following; Pick up food and gas, call Carter, the school and family, and get some pain killer as soon as possible. As she came to a red light she peered into the rear view mirror. The Chevy Impala was behind her. The people must have left soon after I did, she thought casually and not making any note of it and once the light turned green she drove off and forgot all about it.