A/N I'm going to go back and forth with this, each chapter will depend on the POV. Some may be based on roleplays I have done with friends (in which case I will dedicate said chapters to them) I hope that you enjoy this. At some point there may be meetings between the characters involved, I'm still not sure, making it up as I go, really. JUST TO CLARIFY, not every chapter will be DWxSPN world together obviously, either not at all or just hinted at it. GOOD LUCK POTATOES!

Even Angels Have Fears

(Kiara Winchester POV)

I didn't have my scythe, I was surrounded by fire. It wouldn't be so bad, if not for the fact that the currently burning house had been doused in holy oil. I was trapped, and there was no help coming. I was going to die again, I was going to burn. "Somebody, anybody, please! Help me! DAD! SOMEBODY! HELP ME!" Smoke was filling my lungs, making me cough. I scrambled backwards as part of the roof collapsed, almost pinning me to the floor. I was terrified, I didn't want to go back to Hell. I didn't want to be tortured again, I wanted to stay with Jaylyn and Dante, Uncle Cas and Uncle Dean. I wanted to stay here with Dad and Papa, not go back to Hell, espescially like this. Not like this.

The heat of the fire and the smoke was getting to me, I was feeling rather dizzy now, I couldn't remember where I was anymore.

Is this Hell? Or is this still the house? Did I ever even get out?

I felt pain in my arm and wasn't sure whether it was fire or a blade, or maybe it was both. I could almost smell the blood, it was like smoke in the air. Then I was consumed by the flames, pain was everywhere. Was it fire? I couldn't remember. And then there was something different, something new. Something cold.

It was familiar. And it shocked me awake.

I gasped, sucking in all the air my lungs could take as my mind slowly fed me information as to where I was and what was going on. I was with Winter, in our house. I was beside her in our bed and she was looking at me with worry in her beautiful, ice blue eyes.

"You were screaming again." she didn't say any more, she didn't need to. I knew it hurt her to see me like this, I hated to see her worrying over me like this. I hated that I did this to her. But I hated that I couldn't fix myself as well. She pulled me into a hug, knowing what I was feeling right now and that I really needed one.

"It's okay Kiara, you're here, I won't let anything happen to you. I promise you, even if it kills me, you are not going back."

And more than anything that's what I was afraid of. More than going back to Hell. I was afraid of losing her.

A/N Okay, so this was a really short chapter. Shorter than I'm actually used to writing, but I just couldn't think of much to type, I might come back later and edit it, give it a bit more length. But anyways, this is just going to be a whole thing with a bunch of chapters, some related but mostly none of them will be related, except for possible hinting at them.

Anyhow, V OUT *ROLLS AWAY*