The next couple of hundred years past without anything major happening- sure! We fell out multiple times, but I soon placated her with sweets and the newly "invented" chocolate.

Which I found thank you very much! Screw you Columbus!

And, I caught up with my old friend- well, definitely not friend. Zachariah. He thought he could try and drag me back to heaven, and kill Cora.

So Cora and I made his vessel go bald.

Which seriously pissed him off. We never saw him again after I poofed him off.

Thank god to be frank! He was enough to turn me gay.

As we entered the Renaissance era, Cora started to try and dress me up like a doll- no way in heaven, hell or earth! There was no chance of getting me in leggings either! Peter Pan my ass! And as for trying to plait my hair... you can shove that candy bar up your ass!

Least I wasn't the one to wear a corset- Cora spent more time moaning about that damn thing than anything else! Jeez... what could be so bad about them? I regretted asking her that when she snapped her fingers and put me in one for the day.

I didn't complain about the thing again.

The renaissance was fantastic! Party every night... if you get what I mean. But seriously- I think I invented head banging to classical music a few hundred years too early.

The townies weren't happy about that.

They thought it was unjust- they soon cottoned onto what we were, and ran us out of town. But we were laughing as we went.

'Quite frankly- I'm surprised you didn't get caught sooner.' Sam smirked. Gabriel rolled his eyes, but then Dean frowned.

'If she was this "Match made in hell-"' Gabriel scowled, making Dean smirked. 'Fine! Heaven, whatever. Then where is she now?'

The brothers stared at Gabriel's frozen expression, and then he laughed.

'All in good time!'

Dean rolled his eyes.

'Just get on with it! Im so bored!'

The other two rolled their eyes.

Still in the renaissance...

Towards the end of the Renny period, Cora, unfortunately, developed a weird habit of eating people she'd tricked. Although... I did try to get her of it before all the chicks from the area were either dead, or eaten.

No chicks to spy on at night would be a very big disappointment, so I was sure Cora was just doing it on purpose.

Cheeky little bitch!

Oh well... I always ended up forgiving her- she was too persuasive.

Next chapter! Told you guys I'd update much more often now ^_^ next chapter up soon! X Nic