Section 9

Once everything was- for the most part, explained and out there they all took a step back and let Kevin process things. Gianna eyed his pale face and pursed her lips wondering if he'd pass out. Had she been a human his age with all this thrust at her she might have.

"So these Leviathans," Kevin struggled getting the word out, "These monsters, are real." The room nodded, "And angels? With wings?"

"No wings, Shark Bait." Gia corrected then shrugged, "Well none that you can see anyway."

"No anything." Sam added

"No junk." Dean added as well coming to stand in front of him, "Junkless. So, Kevin, you can, uh, read the chicken scratch on the God rock, huh?" Gia smirked at his vocab, "And it's back in one piece, i see. And you're saying there's some sort of a How To Punch Dick recipe in there?"

Kevin sputtered, still overwhelmed, "I don't know what you're saying but it seems kind of like an in case of emergency note." he quickly spun on Gia, "What do you guys mean by Prophet? Why does everyone keep calling me that? I don't want to be a Prophet."

Dean's eyes cut to the boys knowingly, "No, you don't at all."

Gia sighed, "Way to be supportive, Winchester."

Dean eyed her, "It's a shitty break. He should know its a shitty break."

Gia did agree however, and turned to the boy, "Listen, Kevin," she decided Shark Bait wasn't appropriate for this one, "It is a shitty break. But the good thing? You've got us yeah? The Winchesters are probably two of the best hunters you'll ever meet, from what i've heard, and i'm made to be your watcher- your protector. What better protector than a freaking soldier popped straight out of Purgatory itself? Don't worry too much."

"People, we gotta start running and hiding." Meg interrupted, "Or do you want to tangle with those wing-nuts twice?"

Dean glared, "Sorry, did you say, we?"

She glared back, "I'm on the angels' radar now. You think I don't need a little safety in numbers?"

Dean exasperatedly rolled his eyes, "All right, we'll go to Rufus' cabin." Then looked to Kevin and Gia, "Kid can do his book report there." the got up to leave

Gia sighed and motioned for Tran to get up, to which he did and stayed very close to her. The only two things he as sure of was that he trusted her and he couldn't leave the tablet behind.

Section 10

Eventually they found themselves filling up at a gas station. Sam and Meg went inside to get some food while Dean filled the gas tank. Kevin was fast asleep in the car clutching his Scribe.

Gia decided to stretch her legs as he pumped. She couldn't really stand being in an enclosed space ever since she was freed from Romans chambers. It wasn't easy having to travel with three other people either. She kept having to push flashbacks from her time, not only with Roman but in Purgatory as well, from her head. Extremely real flashbacks too. Stuff she felt all over again. It seems like being with so many Humans at once was causing her mental walls to fade slightly.

Dean, on the other hand, was in heaven. He couldn't help but eye her as she looked around. His eyes planted on her firm ass, imagining what it'd be like to squeeze those cheeks in his hands. Then his eyes raked up her body when she turned and he could see her cleavage bulging from that shirt. Shifting uncomfortably he averted his eyes before it became a real problem. Crap. It's been a second since he got any good action but he's seriously never had this type of reaction over a woman before. He couldn't act on it with her though. He'd have to hit the bar soon.

Dean eyed her as she sauntered back over to him, "So what exactly are you?"

Her brow rose cutely, a trait Dean quickly learned to hope for whenever they were talking the past few days, "I've told you-"

"Yeah, yeah, guardian blahblahblah." He cut her off gruffly, "But like what species? That make you some sort of Angel?"

She scoffed, "Not in this lifetime or ever." She sighed, "I'm closer to like, a Metahuman or something like that."

"What? Like Superman?"

"If that's what you want to fantasize about then yeah." She smirked, "I was once fully human- like you. Probably had my own life and family but the Angels took me from that, made me what i am today and sent me to Purgatory with nothing but visions of what the last Keepers new. I have like heightened strength and healing and what not. Nothing too crazy." She refrained from mentioning the bloodlust aspect of it. One crazy at a time.

"Probably?" Dean leaned over her, that one word sticking on him, making her heart race because they were so close, "You don't remember your life as human or what?"

"I remember bits and pieces but nothing makes any sense. What i've concluded is i'd probably been taken from here recently. Like within the last 10 years."

"You've only been Guarding for ten years?"

"Time there isn't like time here. I've been in purgatory for millennia but i've only been gone from earth for maybe a decade. But the bad thing is, now, i'm at a dead wall because they don't know a lot about Guarding the Prophet without Angels and defeating the Leviathan when they're on earth. The Leviathan haven't been unleashed here before, since the dawn of time, so we're pretty much on our own for that." She stared into his eyes and noticed that they mirrored the same pain and loss hers did, "Shitty break." she echoed his words from earlier

They'd both gotten quiet now and were just staring at each other. Dean began to move towards her just as Sam walked over and interrupted. Gia moved away from him in an attempt to clear her brain.

"Hey." Sam eyed between the two of them, "So we got another wrinkle. Uh, looks like Kevin's gone missing and it's gone federal."

Gia huffed looking at the two of them, "Well that's not helpful."

"Yeah." Sam agreed looking around, "Where's Meg?"

She ran over, "I'm here."

"Great, so now we're kidnappers?" Dean scoffed

"Not if we shut up about it." Meg added looking at them, "Why? Who'd we kidnap?"

That earned glares and eyerolls from all three of them.