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Chapter 11

Pepsi Max

Megan looked at her new surroundings, which was fairly hard to do considering her head was spinning. Once she regained her balance she looked around. She was in a cheap motel room. There were two queen beds up against the maroon wall. A small table was off to the side which was littered with books. Mr. Tyler, Mr. Paige, and Gabriel were standing in front of her, waiting for her to say something.

"I think I'm gonna puke." Megan said, holding her stomach.

"Yeah, that happens to a lot of people on the first time." Gabriel said.

Megan's head instantly filled with questions. Did she just teleport? Well, that was pretty cool but still. Megan searched for the first question she wanted to asked, knowing that if she asked the right question it will be answered.

"Who the Hell are you guys?" she asked.

Mr. Tyler stepped closer to Megan. Guess he was going to answer the question.

"My name is Dean Winchester and this is my brother Sam. We're…uh… monster hunters. We hunt and kill monsters, Demons, ghosts, anything supernatural." Dean said nervously, as if she would think he was crazy or something.

Megan let the words process in her head. "Okay, I can believe that." She said.

"Well, that's good, I guess." Dean looked fairly surprised by her answer. I guess not many people are up to believing in this stuff.

"Who's he?" Megan asked, pointing to Gabriel.

"Oh, yeah, that's Gabriel, the Arch Angel." Dean said.

"You're an Angel?" Megan asked, not really sure what she was expecting. He wasn't really what she pictured an Angel to look like.

"What do you want? A halo and fluffy white wings?" Gabriel asked sarcastically, looking fairly annoyed by the thought.

Megan shrugged, not really wanted to answer that question.

"Who was the dude who almost killed me? Was it because I have to save the world? And why do I have to save the world? Ugh, my brain hurts!" Megan sat down on the bed and awaited an answer.

The three of them proceeded to tell her about the Demon and how she was destined to protect God and save the world. Megan tensed at the thought. Billions of lives rested on her shoulders. Just ten minutes ago, the biggest thing that she was worried about was the math test she had tomorrow.

"Wow…this is just…wow." Megan said, at a loss for words.

"I know this seems suckish but-

"Suckish?" Megan said, cutting Dean off, "Well, the being hunted down by monsters part is kinda suckish but I just found out that I have, like, superpowers! That is so not suckish. Actually, it's the exact opposite of that!" Megan smiled, thinking about it.

"Yeah, but this is no day in the park. You will face things that haunt your worst nightmares, you will have to leave your friends and family, and you can't go back to school." Dean explained, his face looking sour.

"You make that sound like that's a bad thing." Megan said. The looks on their faces looked like they were confused. She better explain. "I've been stuck in the same boring rut forever. Wake up, go to school, get home, do homework. My life is so boring! Now I have the chance to be somebody, save people. I can be a hero!"

"Okay, well, as long as you cool with it…are you sure? I mean, you could die." Dean said, as if trying to convince her not to do it.

"I know the consequences. I'm in." Megan said, cracking her knuckles.

"Okay then, I guess-" Dean was cut off when a man appeared in the room. It was the man in the trench coat.

"Cas? What are you doing here?" Sam asked.

"Who are you?" Megan has wanted to ask that question ever since she saw him.

"I'm Castiel, Angel of the Lord." Castiel said with a blank expression on his face. "I'm your protector."

"Protector…okay." Megan said, just going with the flow.

"But there's a more important question to be asked: Why are you here?" Castiel said, looking at Gabriel. "I told you this wasn't any of your business."

Gabriel tensed, glaring at the other Angel. "Excuse me, but I just saved these three knuckleheads!"

"This is my job; you're not a part of it." Castiel said, glaring back.

"Did you ever give thought to why God brought me back? Well, it's not because he loves me or anything. His favorite son is in the pit with Lucifer! If anything he would make me trade places with him! But now I feel like he has given me something to do on this Earth. I don't give a rat's ass about your "mission" because it could be mine too." Gabriel clenched his hands into fists, clearly angry.

"The room went silent. Only the faint sound of the nearby traffic could be heard from outside.

"I'm sorry, Gabriel." Castiel said, breaking the silence. "But I can't let you help."

"You're a dick, you know?" then he was gone.

"Well, that was awkward." Megan said. She was probably making it more awkward by saying that.

Sam and Dean nodded and turned to Castiel.

"You know he's right, you know?" Dean said.

"About what?" Castiel asked.

"That you're a dick. Why couldn't you let him help us out? I mean, we could use the help." Dean said, crossing his arms.

Sam turned to face Megan. "Is it okay if you waited outside while the adults talk?"

Megan put on an annoyed face. "I'm fourteen, not four. I have a right to stay."

Dean took out five dollars from his pocket and handed it to Megan. "Here's five bucks. There's a vending machine outside."

"See ya." Megan said and walked out of the motel room.

Megan made her way to the vending machine. The outside of the motel room smelled of cigarettes and gas. Lovely.

Megan approached the vending machine, looking at the different drinks.

"What? No Coke? How dare they!" Megan said to herself. Since there was no Coke-a-cola, she got a Pepsi Max instead.

Megan stood there until she heard the sound of the soda hit the bottom of the machine. Megan quickly grabbed it and opened it. She was just about to take her first sip when she saw someone standing next to her. She jumped, not realizing he was there.

"Gabriel? Dude, you gotta warn me the next time you fly in!" Megan yelled and took a sip at her soda.

"Nah, you'll get used to it." Gabriel said, putting his bands in his pockets.

"So," Megan started, taking a sip of her soda, "What are you doing here? I thought Cas wanted you out?"

"Yeah, well, as I said, he's a dick. I still want to help you in any way I can." Gabriel said, looking like he was still pissed at Castiel.

Megan thought it over a bit. Could she let Gabriel help her? He seems nice and he is and Arch Angel. But is there a reason why Castiel didn't want him helping out? Maybe he doesn't want Gabriel stealing his thunder?

"Okay, it would be awesome if you could help me out." Megan said after thinking it over.

Megan took a huge gulp of her Pepsi Max. She was extremely thirsty.

"Thanks. Wanna try out some of your epic powers?" he asked, looking excited.

"You bet!" Megan said. She couldn't wait.

"Okay, uh…give me that Pepsi Max can." Gabriel told her and Megan passed the can to him.

"You can have the rest of it, if you want." Megan offered, pointing to the soda.

"Thanks, I love this stuff." He said and finished the rest of it. Gabriel placed the empty can on the ground and turned to Megan. "Okay, what you're going to do is fling the can over to the left. No hands, of course. This should be easy for you, considering how powerful you are. Just try and focus on moving the can." Gabriel instructed.

Megan nodded and locked her eyes on the can, focusing on moving it. She took a deep breath then flicked her wrist. The can went flying to the left, landing with a 'clink' as it hit the gravel.

"That was totally freaking awesome!" Megan cheered a giant smile on her face.

"Nice job, kid." Gabriel said and snapped his fingers. Another Pepsi Max appeared in his hand.
"Can you do me a favor and not tell the Winchesters about me helping you? I don't want them to tell Cas."

"Yeah, sure." Megan said then realized something. "You look A LOT like the Pepsi Max guy."

"Yeah, I hear that a lot." Gabriel smiled and took a sip of Pepsi Max.