Boom, boom, boom. A man stands over Kira. His blonde hair and long legs match almost exactly like Kira's as a child. "Hey, little sis," the man tells her helping her up. The land around them is bright. The green is a little greener, the sun is a little brighter, and the birds chirp a little louder.
Kira raises an eyebrow at the man. "Kyle?" she asks more to herself then the man. "Kyle, y-you're not dead?" she asks the man, tears pooling in her eyes as she latches onto her brother. She holds onto him tightly, hoping he won't just disappear like the nightmares she had as a teenager.
Dean shakes Kira after Crowley released his hands. Catt strokes Kira's head. "Please don't be dead, Kira. I need you. I can't live without you. If you just promise me you're alright. I won't go with Crowley. I promise," Catt pleads with Kira's lifeless body. "Crowley, do something. You can do something can't you?"
Crowley frowns and puts a hand on Catt's shoulder. "Catt, are you alright?" Crowley asked, attempting to be sympathetic towards the mourning burnette. He sighs quietly looking over at Kira's body sadly. He knew how this was affecting Catt, just not how to show it.
Shoulders shaking from her sobs, Catt's tears flood over Kira's body. "Crowley, I need her back. I want to make a deal," Catt cries onto Kira.
Crowley looks at her taken back. "Catt, are you, are you sure?" he asks her confused, not thinking she would go this far. "I'm not sure you want to do this."
"Crowley, she is my best friend, my sister really. I can't lose her. I need to make this deal," Catt pleads. Dean looks down knowing all this will just go from bad to worst. Gabriel appears beside her. "I'm sorry, Gabriel. This is all my fault," Catt tells him crying. Gabriel looks down and holds Kira's cold hand.
He drops down onto his knees next to Kira teary eyed. "No, it's not your fault Catt," Gabriel tells Catt quietly, keeping his eyes on Kira's pale face. He kisses the top of Kira's head as a tear falls down his cheek.
"I'm going to fix this," Catt says determined. "Crowley, I want ten years for Kira's life back. Do you understand? No more, no less, and no scams, Crowley. I'm trusting you." Crowley nods understanding all of the terms and conditions. Catt presses her hot lips against Crowley's tightly. "Now give me her back," Catt demands.
Kyle smiles at his little sister's tight hug and laughs. "Kira, do you know where you are?" he asks her as she pulls away. The teal eyed girl shakes her head like a scared child and Kyle frowns. "Kira, sis, you're a ghost. You died." He frowns as his sister's eyes begin to flood with tears. He hugs her tightly and apologizes, "I'm so sorry, Kira."
"Kyle, I'm okay," Kira says wiping the tears away trying to be strong in front of her older and not much wiser brother. Kira looks around her as a butterfly passes right through her stomach. It makes her cringe, not in pain but in fear. "I love you, Kyle. I love you so much."
Kyle smiles and kisses the top of Kira's head and holds her in his embrace. "I know, sis, I love you too," he replies, holding her there with him. "Did you take care of Mom and Dad like I told you to? Keep Catt out of trouble, keep Uncle Hunter from blowing his top at everyone?"
Kira nods quickly. "I did everything that you told me to. I promise, Kyle. I would never let you down like that," she assures him. He pulls her in close. Kyle messily runs his hands through his little sister's hair. Kira laughs and pushes him away.
"You changed your hair color," Kyle admires, mumbling it more to himself. Kira looks at her hair for a second to realize it hadn't been the black and teal she was so used to when she was younger. "I liked it better blonde, but I like it like this too; matches your personality."
The wind blows roughly. Suddenly everything goes silent. There are no birds chirping, the wind is abruptly still, and Kyle looks around panicked. Kira swallows hard and looks around too. A swirling of black smoke and black clouds approaches. Suddenly, as soon as it came, it disappears. A lady steps from the place where the smoke was. "Hi, I'm Tessa. You must be Kira," the woman tells her reaching out a friendly hand.
Kira shakes Tessa's hand, holding onto her brother's tightly with the other. "You're the reaper Dean used to talk about, aren't you?" Kira asked shakily. Kyle looked down at his sister sadly, not wanting to be ripped from her for the second time.
"I think you know that you both have to come with me. Kira you'll be fine, I promise," Tessa says to Kira with a small smile. Kyle yanks Kira in the other direction and begins running with her. "I can easily catch up!" Tessa shouts after the running duo.
Kira yanks her hand away from her brother, suddenly scared of his actions. She begins to remember what she'd read about souls that didn't go with their reapers for such long periods of time. It's been five years since Kyle died, how was there any way he could be sane? Kira frowns and tells her brother, "Kyle, we have to go with her, we'll go crazy if we don't go somewhere with her." She doesn't want to believe it or go without her brother again, but she knows it's the only safe thing she can do.
With longing eyes, Kyle looks at her and says, "Then, you go because I'm not. I can't. I've been to Hell, but when the Winchesters opened the gates of Hell I got out. I can't go back, Kira." He let's go of his sister and disappears.
Kira's eyes slowly begin to fill with tears. "Kyle?" she asks like a lost little girl "Kyle, please don't go again," she pleads to the emptiness in front of her. She falls down to her knees and and cries in her hands. "I screwed everything up again."
"Don't cry, just run," Kyle instructs as he scoops her up in his arms from behind her. He begins to run as he tosses Kira over his shoulder. "I wouldn't leave you as a damsel in distress."
Kira screams in surprise and yells, "Don't remember damsel's being thrown over the guy's shoulder!" She struggles to get off her brother's shoulder and manages to fall onto the ground. Jumping back up, she looks at her brother worried. "Kyle, I'm not running from this and neither can you! Look at yourself! You're going crazy and it'll only get worse!" she pleads with her brother.
With a tight grasp, Kyle grabs her wrists. "Kira, I don't want to go to Hell!" Kyle screams in anger and confusion at why in the world his sister would be fighting him in this situation. "Please, don't make me go!" To Kira it reminds her of a child not wanting to go to the doctor or dentist, but she supposes that this is much more extreme.
"You think I want you to go to Hell!" Kira yells back at him, pulling her wrists away from him harshly. "All I've wanted since you died was to have you back! This isn't what I wanted! I didn't want my brother to be crazy and getting more so everyday for the rest of eternity! You can't fight this, no one can!" Her rage builds up towards his brother, not meaning to, just natural instinct. "You have to go, and so do I!"
Kira starts to hear strong wind behind her. She turns to see the world fading away into blackness. Her eyes widen as it begins to get closer and she starts walking backwards. When she turns back, Kyle is looking at her like she's crazy, and she hugs onto him as if it will protect her from the darkness. Kyle begins to fade away in her grasp as his body slowly turns to black smoke in front of her and falls through her fingers. "No!" Kira screams as the blackness surrounds her.
She opens her eyes, gasping for breath;l she manages is to scream out, "Kyle!"