Rowena sat at the table with a bottle of wine in one hand and a glass in the other. She pours the wine and sips it. She grimaced not enjoying the taste but it helped her to forget that day when Lucifer showed his true face and crushed her skull and burned her shortly afterwards. She can still feel the fire burning her skin. She can still hear the screams that came out of her mouth. Lucifer enjoyed it. Enjoyed watching her suffer a slow painful death.

Although the Devil is dead Rowena couldn't shake off the fear. She is cautious now, prefers to hide and lie low. Finding out Sam is the one who is supposed to kill her did strangely comfort the witch. All she had to do was not piss him off.

I got killed by the Devil and now his vessel... Rowena thought. Damm Hell must hate me.

She snorted. She couldn't believe she once had a crush on Lucifer.

His brother was not bad. She grinned.

If Gabriel was alive Rowena would have definitely been up for another round. There was a spark there between them. When she found out Gabriel got killed by the other world Michael she didn't know how to react. So she shrugged and poured herself a drink and did a toast to the archangel. She did it when no one was around. Showing emotion in front of others made her weak.

Lucifer, Gabriel and God. Rowena has nearly been through the whole family.

Michael. That is 100% a big no to the witch. He killed Gabriel and Rowena decided to pause her love life. Its time to focus on herself and keep doing what she's been doing years, surviving.

The phone rings.

Rowena knocks back the wine and sighs. She looks at the screen.

Dean. Great.

The witch knew the Winchesters wouldn't call for a social chit-chat. They want her for something.

Rowena presses the button and pours another glass of wine. She felt she will need the alcohol. The Winchesters do tend to surprise her or bombard her with bad news.

"Dean."

"Rowena."

"How are you?"

"Um..."

Dean sounded taken back by the question. Rowena meant her question. She is interested. Dean had an archangel riding around in his body for three weeks. Rowena didn't know what being possessed is like but she knew it wouldn't be a pleasant experience.

"I'm fine." He answered.

Rowena didn't believe it She can hear it in his voice. He is exhausted and he hesitated to the question. Winchesters, they are not the best people when it comes to talking about their feelings.

Rowena did have a soft spot for the boys. She understands now why her son stopped trying to kill them. Although the Winchesters could be a pain the ass, life would be boring without them.

Whatever news Dean is going to throw at her she is ready. She needed a distraction and it gives her an excuse to see the Winchesters. It has been a while.

"What do you want?" Rowena asked.

"You know Eric Aungier?"

Now Rowena is taken back by the question. Eric Aungier. She hasn't heard that name for a long time. Rowena and her fellow witches trapped the bastard in his own weapon. Why did Dean bring him up?

"Aye... Why?" She asks.

"Michael set him free. He is out there Rowena. You may be a target."

Rowena looks at her glass.

Yeah she needs another.

Rowena knocks back the wine and lets out a dramatic sigh.

One monster goes and another one comes in his place. Rowena thought anger and panic rising inside her.

So much for being ready for news. Its made her night worse.

"We know you trapped him." Dean says.

"With a Coven." Rowena's voice rose in volume. "It took a Coven to trap the murderous bastard. Most of the Coven are dead now. I'm alone."

"Do you know The Charmed Ones?"

Rowena sits up.

"The Charmed Ones?" She swallows. "They are here?"

Rowena and her fellow witches all heard of the prophecy that three sisters will be born and the Power of Three will be unlocked. The most powerful magic that ever existed. These sisters were going to be known as the most powerful trio in the world.

"Yeah. Three girls they are witches. Said they are the Charmed Ones."

"Are they sisters?" Rowena asks.

There is muttering from the other end.

"Yeah." Dean answered.

"Do they have a white lighter?"

The Charmed Ones are on the good side of witch craft. When the prophecy came out The Elders expected witches like Rowena to fear it. The Charmed Ones are born to protect the good and eliminate the evil. The Elders classed Rowena as evil. The witch didn't care then she enjoyed being a bitch. It was agreed that a witch lighter will be chosen to be the perfect mentor to the sisters.

Again there was muttering from the other end.

"Yeah. They have."

"Name?"

Rowena couldn't help but feel curious. She knew a few of those white lighters. Acted like little angels. Easy to tease.

"Harry Greenwood."

"Harry Greenwood. Ah the British one. I know him. He is the perfect little soldier so loyal to the Elders. But he is a gentleman I'll give him that."

"You know him?"

"I was in a pub. Needed a drink after a long day of traveling. This guy who was drunk so out of it tried to..."

"...Oh."

"Hmm. His breath made me want to vomit. I told the bugger I was not interested but then he grabbed me shoved me against the wall. No big deal I could have used a spell to get out of it but then Harry came in between us and told the man to back off. The man was bigger than Harry but Harry used to serve in the army so he grabs the man's arm twists it and...well the man freaked out and left the pub."

"Right?"

"I thanked Harry. He was quite charming. We talked, drank but then he sensed my magic. He got over the alcohol. His head cleared quicker than mine. Harry was horrified, disgusted he left before I could ask what was wrong?. I found out the next day he is a white lighter." She sighs and pours another glass. "How is the little puppy?"

"Eric got him."

Rowena's fingers tighten around the glass.

"How?"

"Wrong place. Wrong time."

Rowena shakes her head.

"Damm it Harry."

"Eric is after the Charmed Ones."

"Of course he is. Did you say Michael released him?

"Michael wants the witches gone. He thinks they could ruin his plans. I think the Charmed Ones are at the top of his hit list."

"They would be." Rowena nodded. "The Charmed Ones are extremely powerful. They could end Michael."

"That's why he wants them dead."

"All it takes is one of the sisters to be killed. It will break the Power of Three. Then they will be nothing but normal witches. He wants to strip the sisters down. Weakened them."

"That's why I called. I know you don't have your Coven anymore but you know how to defeat Eric. Without the white lighter these girls don't know what to do."

"You want me to guide them?" Rowena scoffs. "Dean. We are on different sides. They are good and I'm ba..."

"You are redeeming yourself." Dean cuts her off. "Just because you are from the other end of magic that doesn't mean you have to act like it. Magic is magic Rowena." Dean sighs. "You are the only witch we can trust."

Rowena smiles.

"Our relationship is progressing Dean."

Rowena was sure Dean rolled his eyes to that.

"Alright. I'll help you stop Eric. He shall endure more pain now that the Charmed Ones are born. The Elders are not going to like this."

"Screw the Elders they have never been helpful." Mel yelled in the back ground.

Rowena grins.

"I like them already. Okay dearie I will see you very soon. Bye bye."

Then the call ends.