Dean had been driving many of the same highways that McKenna had taken herself over the years, but she had never really noticed them. Never really took the time to take in the sights and sounds before. Of course right now the only sounds to be heard were "Shoot To Thrill" by AC/DC blaring out of the Impala's speakers, but even that was okay.
It was one of Kenna's favorite songs, but right now, given her new 'I'm Dying Soon, But I'm Not Exactly Sure When' mentality, Brian Johnson's legendary screeching had never sounded more beautiful.
Minutes later, Dean pulled off the main drag and onto a long, paved, tree lined driveway that seemed to wind on for miles.
"Where are we?" Kenna asked, leaning up to rest her chin on the back of Sam and Dean's seat. "Is our hotel back here?"
"No," Sam smiled, suppressing a chuckle. "Our bed and breakfast is back here."
Dean glanced back at her through the rearview window and winked.
A slow smile spread across Kenna's face. She reached up and squeezed Sam and Dean's shoulders. "Thanks, guys."
~~~~~*****~~~~~
An hour later, McKenna was alone in her room impatiently waiting for Sam and Dean to return from their hunt. Neither one of them said a word about what they were doing or where they would be, which didn't even leave her with the blessing of doing research for them.
She understood their reasoning, though. Because no matter what the case was, whether it was vampires, ghosts, demons, shape shifters, it really wouldn't have mattered. She would've wanted to go. And they both knew it, too. So not only had they left her behind, but they'd also left her completely out of the loop.
She stared out the window, enjoying the view of the small fish pond below, and realized that she had no music, no TV, no research…
She had absolutely nothing to do.
"Actually, you have quite a lot to do," a familiar voice suddenly stated.
Kenna turned from the window and found herself staring at the sight of a familiar angel sitting at the end of her bed.
"Cas," she chuckled, softly. "So, here you are. You know, I could've used your help back a couple days ago when I was Zechariah's chew toy."
"I heard about the time you spent with him," Castiel nodded. "And the lessons you learned while you were there."
"Oh, that's great," Kenna scoffed. "So now you're sticking up for that crazy freak. Thanks a lot. And to think, I thought you were on our side."
"I am on your side," Castiel agreed and stood to his feet. "That's why I'm here."
Kenna frowned and shrugged her shoulders in silent question.
"A few minutes ago you were thinking that you had nothing to do," the angel explained. "But you have plenty to do. You have a great purpose, McKenna. Right now, Sam and Dean are in the middle of a battle. Sam has been taken and Dean is alone. He's hurt."
Kenna's eyes grew wide and she felt her heart beat quicken. She instinctively glanced around the room, searching for keys, but quickly remembered that she didn't have the Shelby and the Impala was gone.
"Well, what do I do, Cas?" she cried. "I have to get to them!"
"I will get you there," he stated, simply.
"Oh, yeah. That's funny, Cas," Kenna scoffed. "And just when did you learn to drive a car, huh?"
The angel lifted two fingers and pressed them to her forehead.
"I don't drive."
-I'm SO very sorry that this is so short, but it's all I had the chance to do today. More to come soon! Love you all and please REVIEW!