CHAPTER 2: REAL LIFE? OR JUST A FANTASY.
I wake up for what seems like the hundredth time, this time by far was the most comfortable. I was in a soft bed with what felt like fleece blankets over me. I open my eyes and see a hand on the covers by my arm. I shift my arms and move to sit up, but pain makes me let out a slight hiss. The hand my eyes are trained on twitches, so I follow the hand up the arm to the torso and am shocked to see someone I don't recognize sitting at my bedside.
"Who are you?" A voice from before states from the doorway. I whip my head towards the doorway and black spots try to over take my vision. I close my eyes to try to clear my vision and when I open them again all four males are in my room, the one sleeping by my bed up with the others. I remain silent, trying to process what I am seeing.
"No," I whisper, then my voice grows louder "No, no, no, no, no! Can't be no no can't be. Not real not real. Just a dream! Has to be a dream!" I pause for a second to stare at the four males before quietly whispering "Its /them/, this is real, I'm so screwed." I close my eyes, still hoping for this to be a dream, but I hear the four start to talk to each other.
"/Them?/" the tall longhaired mans voice asks incredulously "Wow I feel so acknowledged." I hear a snort and I giggle for a second then stop. Then the growly voice from earlier questions the others "What does she mean by them? And Cas why did you call her Princess?"
"BEES!" The now unmonotonous voice replies happily. I giggle again and open my eyes, whispering "Help me up?" The trenchcoat clad man, named Castiel, immediately rushes to my side and helps me into a slumped, technically upright position. I quietly thank him.
"Where's my friend?" I question immediately, needing to know she's alright. The longhaired man, who I remember is named Sam, shakes his head replying "She was possessed."
"Well naw shit sherlock. I got that, but /where/ /is/ /my/ /friend/?" I emphasize, angry that they seemingly abandoned my friend. A ringing noise interrupts the Winchester Inquisition.
"Wha-" starts the Asian kid, Kevin if I remember right. The slightly shorter only unnamed guy now remembered as Dean shushes him, moving towards the entrance of the room. "I need my friend, please" I plead desperately.
The trenchcoat clad Castiel nods and somehow lifts me without hurting me. We "sneak" after Dean, who approaches what I think is the door to the outside.
"Candy is dandy!" A voice cries from outside, a familiar saying. I gasp, wide eyed at the voice and saying before calling my half of our saying "BUT LIQUOR IS QUICKER!" Dean turns, shocked at my outburst, but strangely Cas is unmoved, as if expecting it.
I quietly urge Dean to open the door, saying "That's my best fucking friend, open the damn door, she's clean." "And you're damn sure? Tell me have you ever heard of a shapeshifter? Or a leviathan? Or an angel for that matter? Or even a freaking ghoul? There are things out there that can and will look and sound like your so called best friend just to get close enough to slit your throat." Dean sternly reprimands, angered by my easy acceptance.
"Test her" I demand of him before yelling "DO YOU SHIP IT?!" Dean is again shocked, with Castiel doing a half insane giggle before going stern. "BITCH PLEASE YOU KNOW I HELLICARRIER IT!" came my friends shouted reply. Dean heaves a sigh and opens the door, whipping out holy water, bleach, and a silver knife. My friend carefully steps in, immediately focusing on me.
"Maxi? Oh Chuck, Maxi I'm sorry. I didn't know! I swear on my sax that I had no clue!" She cries out, before noticing Dean and his hunter "toys". She stiffens, gathering her Gryffindor courage, and steps up to Dean, bravely stating "Test me." Dean throws the holy water and bleach at her, with no reaction. He continues with the other tests to make sure she's human, awesomely enough she passes, so Dean has no choice but to let her join me.
My lovely Saxi gives me and Cas a joint hug, seeing as I am still being held by him. Suddenly, as if coming out of a daze she whispers "Hang on, are they who I think they are?" I giggle, nodding and whispering back "Yup! Its them, this is real, night bumpers are real, we are in /that/ universe/dimension. We are screwed, but damn it'll be fun."
"Alright, alright, enough gossip girls, follow me." Dean commands, ignoring Cas for some reason. I reach out and throw my arm over Saxi's shoulder. We start following Dean, I say we, but really it was more like Cas carrying me and Saxi walking beside Cas. "Its safe!" Dean calls to Kevin and Sam "Meet in the War Room!"
We trudge along a hallway that seems to go on forever, before finally Dean stops at a door marked 'War Room' in messy handwriting. Cas, Saxi and I enter quietly as Dean waits for the others to show up. After a time footsteps approach before revealing the owners to be the moose/puppy Sam and the short, relatively, Kevin. Sam and Kevin instantly take a seat at the round table that I just noticed. Dean gives us a glare that seems to say /sit now... Or else/.
Saxi scrambles to a chair two seats down from Sam and sits. Cas follows awkwardly and sets me down in the chair next to Sam and has a seat in between Saxi and I, leaving Dean to sit at the "head" of the table.
"What are you?" Dean and Sam questioned in stereo. Kevin slouches knowingly.
"She's the /Princess/!" Castiel and Saxi exclaim together. I tilt my head,confused.
"Princess of what?" Sam presses, shifting forwards. Kevin shifts back in his seat, as if hiding. Castiel turns towards me, like he was waiting for me to say something.
"Princess of Hell? But that was a joke!" I quietly state, scared. Castiel shakes his head and Kevin slips out of his seat, under the table. Saxi quietly giggles, before saying louder "Yeah, one /hell/ of a joke"
The Brothers Winchester are understandably confused. Castiel examines Saxi and I, gasping in surprise at what he finds.
"What?" Sam questions, the more vocal of the two. Saxi and I shrug, confused. Kevin giggles from under the table. Sam and Dean share a glance at Kevin's strange behavior.
"They come from a different reality. But their origins lie in this reality." Castiel answers, staring me in the eye.
"What?" Saxi and I exclaim simultaneously, puzzled.
"But," Castiel continues "They were banished eons ago, when I was just a fledgling. The only way for them to be in this reality is if Father sent an archangel with his blessing-"
"Or a archdemon." Saxi interjects, also staring at me, as if willing me to know what she means.
Sam, as if in a dream, cautiously, almost sadly, whispers "Christo." Saxi gives a bloodthirsty grin, her eyes overtaken by /purple/.