Hello everyone... Long time no see., or read. Whatever. I am so sick and tired of the stupid supernatural storyline that I am cutting this story short, mind you I plan to eventually finish it, but It will not follow the exact storyline that it was gonna. It probably has three or four chapters till it is done. Writing this gave me joy for a while, but now, well I guess it just doesn't. I will not leave this unfinished, but, well I guess I am just fed up with supernatural. And doctor who... Just all of my original fandoms piss me off. And I know for a fact that no one reads these so I don't feel bad about ranting.

So since it is summer I going to try and finish this... I plan to start a different one... And, well never mind. Just so you know, if you get confused, Alyssa has come from like ten months from the point that the story Began. Season nine is over for her. Okay, go read and if you somehow a actually enjoy reading this for some extremely strange reason, tell me because i am about to kill this. Bye.

Chap-10

Alyssa

"Hold on!" I screamed, "Stop!"

"Oh come on! Stop being such a wimp!" Kevin said as he pushed me harder.

"No! I MEAN IT!" I screamed, and lifted my hand a little bit, lifting Kevin into the air a little bit. He started flailing, and after a few seconds just stopped, and crossed his arms.

"Can you put me down now?" He asked.

"Yeah, but give me a few more minutes to catch my breath." I said, and lowered him to the ground.

"You know that that is cheating." Kevin said, getting up from off him knees.

"Well you are killing me here!" I cried, "I just can't keep up! So give me a break!"

"Fine, water break. Ten minutes." He told me, and walked away, pulling off his boxing gloves and taking a swig of his water bottle.

"Thanks." I replied, and grabbed my own, sitting myself in a small chair in the corner of the fairly expansive gym. Leaning my head up against the wall, and breathing through my shirt, I was dying in there, Apparently Kevin was holding back in the beginning. Or maybe I am just a whimp, either way I was getting my butt handed to me.

"Hey, do you think we could try something else for a couple minutes? I'm totally wiped." I said, pouring some water over my head. Kevin looked at the clock, and then at his phone.

"This clock is actually fifteen minutes late, so we're done here for today… Should I expect to see you later?" Kevin asked, basically asking me if I was going to immerse myself with books today, or just tackle a couple.

"I'm actually taking the day off." I replied, looking down embarrassed. "I need a break, all the stupid books are doing is making me depressed, and it's not like I've found anything that can possibly further me in any way. I guess its just a little too much, you know?"

"Yeah, I totally do." Kevin replied, rubbing the back of his neck, "Go have some fun young padawan… You deserve it."

"Thanks" I smiled.

"No problem."

You know, it's funny how four people can all live in the same place for weeks on end, and we aren't completely guaranteed that we will see each other unless we seek them out. So that's what I was doing, seeking the Winchesters out. I wanted to see if I could watch some TV and movies on the big projector, given that that is practically the only TV like thing in the whole bunker, there were a couple more, but I just really wanted the projector… and I was not big on the whole, barely any technology thing. Given that they had practically the same movies and TV shows as where I came from, I really just wanted to catch up.

I consider it treason against myself to be behind on anything, and I hate it. It's sort of like how I can't be properly a part of the fandom until I am completely done with the whole series. I guess I am a bit silly when it comes to things like that, but when it comes to things I like I power watch it like crazy.

Looking for Dean and Sam proved to be easier than I thought; maybe they don't hide like I do all the time. They actually proved to be sitting down, at the table… Both skimming pages of some really gigantic books. I felt the urge to sit down and help, but I repressed that urge, having a anxiety attack from constantly working wouldn't help me at all. I needed time off. So I sat down in a chair and basically stared at them ten minutes. Not in a creepy stalker way, but more of a, "I'm here! Notice me! I'm not gonna say anything so please look up…" kind of way.

"What?" Dean finally said, setting the book down and looking up at me.

"Can I watch a movie on the projector?" I asked.

"Sure, why are you asking me? Go do it." Dean replied, waving his hand in the air, and rubbing his eyes.

"Oh. Okay." I replied, looking down. "Thanks." My dad would have wanted to know. But they weren't my parents. Hell, they technically weren't even my legal guardians.

The Avengers was one of my favorite movies, and so was Captain America. But there was one movie that I would always be number one in my mind, and that was The Wizard of OZ. So when I found a copy in a corner of the library I kept it for a rainy day… Even though it wasn't raining, I figured now was as good a time as any to watch it.

After many tedious minutes of the classic, "I really hope I'm not breaking this thing" I finally managed to turn the projector on, and started watching the movie. I absolutely adored this stupid movie, so when it turned to color I laughed. But those quickly died when the yellow brick road turned completely to light, as quickly as it came, it left leaving a wide eyed brunette, with tan skin. The moment I saw a figure I went into hyper drive mode, and slammed her up against a wall. Nothing to kill her but I needed to know who she was, what her intentions were, how she got here, and a number of countless other questions that fell away the moment I noticed who it was.

"Alyssa?" I asked, tears in my eyes as the Winchesters ran in with their guns loaded, and pointed at her. They saw me staring at her, and her staring at me, both equally as wide eyed and they put their guns away.

"Great. Now there's two of 'em." Dean mumbled.

"Well, I was playing with my friend Alyson, with the stuff I had gotten, er, well, found, and we had been trying for weeks to go into a parallel universe, but then Kim disappeared and mom and dad cracked down on us," Alyssa explained, "they were going crazy for months…" she added, looking at me.

"Anyways, things have been crazy, and you two-" she added, pointing her fingers at Sam and dean, "are in trouble. I could tell you what has been happening here, but you need to know what is going to be happening here is bad... It is very important I talk to Dean."

Sam and Dean shared a look, wondering what big thing was going on for it to be such a big deal. But Dean knew deep in his heart exactly what was going on. Especially after my fourteen year old sister giddily stated that she needed to speak to dean later, but it could wait, after she sent a sad glance in the direction of Kevin.

"Dean. You are playing with fire, and it's gonna blow up in your face." Alyssa stated frankly with a frown. "It's not pretty, and you will regret everything. One thing will lead to another, and you will be in deeper than you ever have been before." Dean furrowed his eyebrows and looked at her face. She seemed pretty sincere.

"What do you know?" He asked.

"Everything." She told him her eyes widening, "and I stopped feeling sorry for you guys a while ago. Everything you do ruins your world, and you guys don't- YOU DON'T CARE!"

"Wow there Nellie….. Seriously, I need to know."

"Look. The story is over in our world. You are going to lose, and there is nothing either of you- or Cass can do about it." Alyssa huffed. "I just need to get Kim back to our world."

"Look, I understand you know the full picture, but it really could help me if you could tell me it, you see-"

"Yes, I know all about you guises suicide mission. And I'm not helping. You will not get any foreknowledge other than you can't trust Ezekiel. He isn't who you think he is. Okay? That's all you are getting out of me. So how do we get out of here?"

"About that, we have been looking and we truly still are… But we don't know how yet, and the world isn't safe for you." Dean told the fourteen year old.

"Yeah, and why isn't it safe?"

"Abbadon wants Kim, and she is gonna want you now that you are here... Well she's gonna want you."

"Oh, and I suppose you want to protect me, huh?" Alyssa asked sarcastically through gritted teeth and squinted eyes.

"Well, yeah."

"And why exactly does she want us?"

"Well Kim has telepathic powers… That we think she may have gotten when she came into my world."

"That's just wonderful. It doesn't change anything though. I need to get out of here and my sister is coming with me. I will be explaining everything and she will totally agree with me… I need to talk to her and you need to look after Kevin." Alyssa glared at him. "Got it?"

He furrowed his eyebrows. "Ok."

"Which way to where Kimberly stays?"

"Uhhm, that way. I guess."

"Wait, what?!"

"Look, a lot has happened since you left, but it isn't safe for you here."

"Okay, yeah I know that bit… It never has been safe, but the boys are protecting me!"

"THEY CAN'T PROTECT YOU ANY MORE!" Alyssa screamed. "DON'T YOU SEE THAT? THEY CAN'T EVEN PROTECT THEMSELVES!"

Alyssa had spent a good part of the last hour on her sister's bed explaining what is going on, in this world, and the other. She had explained the situations, and the mess. She explained how important it was for them to get out and go back to their homes. They were now reeling from the aftermath of all that information. Alyssa looked downcast with a hint of a tear in her right eye.

"Look. The most important thing to do here is just to get out of this messed up reality and back to our decent one."

"You do realize that you are the reason I am here, right?" Kim asked her with disgust. "These people may be idiots, but- BUT WE NEED TO HELP THEM! IF EVERYTHING YOU SAY IS TRUE, WE MAY NOT BE ABLE TO WIN BUT WE HAVE TO TRY!"

"DON'T YOU REALIZE THIS? I HAVE BEEN TRYING TO TELL YOU! THIS WHOLE FREAKING WORLD IS HEADED STRAIGHT FOR HELL AND THERE IS NOTHING EITHER OF US CAN DO ABOUT IT!" Alyssa screamed, spittle flying out of her mouth, Kimberly was starting to lose her cool and you could tell, not only was the closest chair three inches in the air, but she was outright sobbing.

"Fine." Kim whispered. Her tears clouding her eyesight, not that it would really matter since she wasn't looking at anything. "Kevin and Sam have been scouring every book they can get their hands on to find out how to get me home, on top of them trying to defeat Metatron, and which from what you have told me, I think that would be futile anyways."

"Look I think I think it may be a right place right time sort of thing… 'Kay? Although we could do the spell that you used to get us here. I think our worlds energies may intersect and allow travel between them."

"Yeah… That sounds about right…" Kim told her, finally gaining her composure. "Let's try it and get out of this place."