|I'm coming home, I'm coming home,

Tell the world I'm coming home,

Let the rain wash away,

All the pain of yesterday|

Elly glanced over at the bed in her motel room where an injured Samandriel was laying, wounds from an angel blade took a while to heal and Crowley had used the blade he had gotten from Samandriel plenty of times. She then looked down at the paper on the table in-front of her and started to write.

Dear Mom and Dad,

I found it, that feeling you told me I would find one day, that reason to do my best, and always try hard at what I do. Really it was always there in the back of my mind...but my memories of him were sealed shut, tighter then the liquor cabinet when grandpa come's over at Christmas time.

I wanted my memories of him but...the other memories that came with it were unwanted...so I kept pushing them away...

Then the voices started, I thought I was going crazy at first but then I went to this psychic...she used hypnosis on me and the memories came flooding in, at first I got angry, mad that I had remembered...but then I saw a face within my memories...and it was all okay because I remembered him again...I guess I should get to the point...I'm an angel...a fallen angel. My name before I fell was Adnachiel, and I was the angel of Freedom and Independence.

I get that you might not believe me...but the man I remembered...he's the angel Samandriel...and he's been hurt...I don't know where else to go, I used to have a couple of friends named Bobby and Rufus who I could go to for help...they taught me so much when I left home...but their gone, you see the line of work I'm in now is very dangerous...I hunt monsters, the children of Eve...Vampire, Werewolves, Shapeshifters, skinwalkers ect. ect...

I don't know where else to turn...so I'm asking you for help, please...I'm coming home...If you want me to stay away just put the sigles(sp?) I've included on the back of this paper up on the walls and I wont be able to get in...

Love and Freedom

-Ella Taylor/Adnachiel

When Elly was done she put her hand up to the glass locket with the swirling purple energy of her grace inside and pulled on a bit of it's power and made the paper disappear, and reappear on the kitchen table of her parents home.

|I know my kingdom awaits,

And they've forgiven my mistakes,

I'm coming home, I'm coming home,

Tell the world that I'm coming|

I'll be using this as a chapter in my Samandriel/OC story "The Fallen and The Broken" :) Please read it along with my other Adnachiel AKA Ella "Elly" Taylor stories! :) This one is now complete...I think lol