Chapter three
Jayde sat up in the motel bed and looked over at the clock on the bedside table; it read 2:47 a.m. She rubbed her forehead with her palm and pushed back the fuzzy flyaway's that had come forward. She got out of the bed and went to the bathroom. She flipped the light switch and the light kicked on. She stepped over to the sink and washed her face. She rinsed her face and looked up into the mirror. Someone walked across the door way as she fixed her hair. She froze and stared at the doorway.
"Sam?" she asked faintly.
"D-dean?" she stuttered.
There was no reply accept for the silence telling her it was neither one of them. The person walked across the doorway again. She could feel the chills run down her spine but the presence of this person, or something, didn't feel threatening. Jayde grabbed the plunger from beside the toilet knowing it wouldn't do any good if the being was supernatural. She held tight to the handle as she waved in front of her, ready to swing.
As Jayde walked from the bathroom to the bedroom where the two beds and a couch were she tried to yell for Sam and Dean to wake up, but nothing would come out. She began to panic as she tried more furiously to scream as nothing still came out. The boys didn't stir until there was an ear piercing loud screeching noise that filled the room. Jayde stood there as though someone was singing to her, eyes closed looking as though she was enjoying what most would consider torture. The noise finally stopped and the boys were able to stand without falling from the racket.
Castiel stood before Jayde staring at her with a deep wondering look. She opened her eyes to his face and walked towards him stopping inches in front of him. She had to look up at his face like she did with many other people but near as bad as when she had to look Sam in the face. Castiel nodded at Jayde then at Sam and Dean who looked utterly confused. Jayde tried to say something still thinking she had to scream to try to get anything out, "GUYS, THIS IS CASTIEL, HE'S AN ANGEL OF THE LORD!" She immediately blushed bright red and said nearly in a whisper, "sorry, I forgot I didn't have to scream, you see… I tried to wake you both up before he got here and spoke to me, but when I tried to speak or even scream, I was mute." she giggled softly and sat on the side of the bed she had been sleeping in earlier. Sam still looked confused but Dean looked pissed. Jayde couldn't completely understand why he was pissed. She thought he was just jealous that she knew an angel.
"Cas, what the hell is going on?" Dean growled.
"Dean, I'm sorry I didn't find you sooner." Cas said with sadness in his voice.
"Cas, what are you talking about?" Sam asked.
"This girl is going to help you stop a seal from being broken." Cas said matter-of-fact like.
"I'm going to what? What are you all talking about? What seal?" Jayde slurred.
"There are 66 seals to be broken before Satan is set free to roam again. You will help them stop the next seal from being broken. You will need to kill someone very dear to you or the seal will be broken. This person has the key in their blood, and they must die to protect the world. You must bleed them out and salt and burn their blood to destroy the key. I am sorry, but it is for the greater good." Cas explained calmly.
Dean stood still with a shocked look on his face. Sam stood staring at Cas in disbelief. Dean spoke first, "Cas, you can't be serious, she- no, we can't let her. She can't do it."
"Excuse me but I think it's my decision. I am a grown woman, not a child and definitely not in your charge. And as I've explained to you before, I am not weak, I'll do what I have to, Dean." Jayde spoke with acid laced words.
"Sorry Dean, but I think she's right. She can do this, she has to." Sam said with a firm look on his face.
"Sammy, we don't even know who she has to kill!" Dean protested.
"She knows who the person is, she can lead you there. You must help her finish this task and keep the key from hell and it's demons." Cas said authoritatively.
"I'll do it, I can. Castiel, I know you trust me, but can I trust them?" Jayde asked seriously.
"I'm surprised you hadn't already figured out that they are the good guys. They've proven themselves." Cas said genuinely surprised.
"I guess I just didn't trust my instincts for once, I'm sorry." She apologized.
"Wait. How the hell do you two know each other?" Dean grumbled.
"She is one of those special people who can hear my true voice with no bad affects. We just met tonight, but I spoke to her when she was a child, she thought I was a guardian angel and in a way I was, but this is the first time we've spoken in a long time and the first time to see each other face to face." Cas replied.
"So you've known each other a while." Sam said with a strained sigh.
"Sam, Dean, I think we need to leave… unless you told the cops to look inside your car" Jayde whispered.
Dean ran over to the window and sure enough there were cops all around his car and a couple in the office talking to the shift manager.
"Son of a bitch! Alright! Everyone to the bathroom!" Dean belted.
With that, everyone crowded into the small bathroom and Cas disappeared.
"Damnit! Jayde, get out there and distract them." Dean commanded.
"Got it. Wait here till I give the signal, you'll know when I do, don't worry." Jayde winked and was out the window.
Jayde walked around to the front of the motel and walked over to the car.
"Boys," she started in a southern drawl, " can one of you help me with the hood of my car, it just won't open." she slanted her mouth with a sexy smile that only a practiced woman could pull off. "Or maybe I'm just too weak of a lady." she winked. Nearly all the men followed her over to another car to help or watch her try, they were under her spell.
She had the top five buttons of her tight button down shirt undone and her bra showing the slightest bit. Bent to pull on the car hood and… All the policemen gaped at her.
Sam and Dean shot from the motel room door to the impala and gunned it. Jayde took off for the road and jumped in the back as the car began to scream down the deserted stretch of road ahead of them. She adjusted her shirt and laughed hysterically while she replayed the faces on those men's faces as she pulled on the hood of the car she'd led them to.
Sam turned around in his seat up front to face her, "How many times have you done that exactly? You looked comfortable."
"None of your business." Jayde responded with a raised eyebrow.
Sam turned back around in his seat with that as an answer. Dean kept the car going a steady speed as the sun began to rise in front of them. They were headed back to town with Jayde as their navigator; looking for her dear one, a mission that wasn't going to be easy to complete. Dean sped up a little as "You aint seen nothing yet" came on the radio.