Hey guys, I am so sorry it's taken me ages to update. I actually had lost this chapter and the next one shortly after writing them and only just now found them. So I hope you enjoy :)

Kiimii xxx

Faith's P.O.V:

My iPod was blaring My Hero cover by Paramore.

Xxx

Too alarming now to talk it out

Take your pictures down and shake it out

Truth or consequence says it aloud

And use that evidence and race it around

There goes my hero

Watch him as he goes

There goes my hero

He's ordinary

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It was an amazing song. I loved it so much. It reminded me so much on how I feel, and the fact I feel helpless and almost as if I have no hero.

Tears pricked in my eyes when sad and depressing songs kept popping up that reminded me of the way I feel.

Like Broken by Seether Ft Amy Lee & Save Yourself by Your Darkest Days.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Sam asked, concern covered his face.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I sniffed, as I wiped my eyes with my sleeve.

"How far away are we from Hellam Township?" I was bored and beginning to go even more crazy. Long drives do that to me.

"We are 3 hours away." Dean replied.

I groaned. "Seriously?" I raised my eyebrows.

Dean shook his head. "Yes, Faith, I'm bloody serious."

I groaned again.

Dean's P.O.V:

"Hey, I need to get changed. DO NOT LOOK!" Faith's voice echoed throughout the Impala.

Her eyes darted towards me. I had no idea why, but for whatever reason, it was seriously aggravating me.

Sam had a smug look across his face.

"Shut up!" I furrowed my eyebrows. I was seriously angry until my eyes laid on Faith's bare chest. I stared through the review mirror admiring her.

She has the most beautiful complexion and body, not to mention she was feisty, which was intriguing.

She moved her hands up and down her body, pulling off her black jeans and pulling on a bright red pair. They must have been skinny jeans because they shaped her thighs perfectly.

She pulled on a black lacy shirt that hung low at the front. When she leaned forward to put her jeans and shirt back in her bag I saw straight down her top. Her breasts were perfect and she had the most amazing body I had ever seen. She had the body of a model or even a porn star. I preferably liked the idea of a porn star better but beggars can't me choosers.

I was in a daydream. I was completely pre-occupied instead of driving when I heard Sam, "Dean!" at me.

Faith's scream brought me back to realization as she was flung side to side in the back of the car.

My eyes flickered back to the road. I was about to swerve off the road. But luckily I came back into control and stopped it from swerving and parked it on the side of the road.

Sam's eyes darted at me, glaring through me.

"What?" I asked, shrugging my shoulders, trying to pretend I didn't know why Sam was glaring at me.

"You know what!" Sam gritted through his teeth. I could tell he was mega pissed and he wanted to kill me at this point.

"Dean?" Faith's voice slurred as she fixed up he air.

"Yes?" I was worried what she was going to say next.

"Why weren't you paying attention to the road, huh?" He voice lingered with mischief.

I gulped. Fuck, she as trying to catch me out that was perving on her.

"Uhhh… no reason." I couldn't look at her. I knew she had caught me out and I was in serious denial.

She battered her eyes lids; it reminded me of a cute little girl. "Are you sure?"

"Uhhh... Yes –" I stopped. I was trying to contain my anxiety but clearly it wasn't working.

"Dean, it's okay, I understand. You think I'm irresistible. You're having trouble keeping your eyes off me." She winked as she leaned forward through the gap between the passengers and the driver's seat.

Her face was so close to mine. I could feel her mouth-watering breath gushing my in the face. She placed her hands on my thighs as she smirked. Our lips were inches apart. I could practically feel her talking.

"I'll make you a deal. I will do something for you as a gift, if you tell me the truth. Why did you lose concentration of driving?" She placed her hands over my crotch where suddenly the tightness of my jeans began getting even tighter. She left her hand on my groin.

It was embarrassing. She could feel my growing erection under the palm of her hand but her words were so tempting and tantalizing.

She bit the corner of my ear as I whispered, "I wasn't paying attention to the road because –" I stopped.

She had put her hand inside my jeans, moving further down to where my erection stood standing. Her eyes flickered as she smirked at me.

"I wasn't paying attention because you were so distracting getting undressed in the –" She cut me off.

"What did I tell you about looking?" She smirked, and nuzzled her nose across my stubble. I felt her breath tingling in my ear.

Her tone changed as I felt a tight grasp of my crotch. It hurt like a bitch and I winced. "What did I tell you?" She sounded so hot but I was more paying attention to my dick that was hurting so much.

"Not to!" I groaned in pain. It hurt. I felt tears prick in my eyes. I'm not going to cry, I'm not going to cry. I kept telling myself.

"Then listen next time!" She glared me directly in the eyes. Her eyes were filled with such angst and anger. It was kind of terrifying. She moved back into the back seat and did her buckle up.

"So can we go now?" She smirked.

Sam looked at me, smirking.

"Shut up!" I roared.

At this point I was mega pissed and kind of disappointed.

Izac's P.O.V

I stood beside the gates that stand locked.

There was no chains around the gates or anything but I had tried pushing the gates, pulling the gates and even whacking the gates with giant branches from trees that surrounded the closed off area.

It was no use; I gave up trying as I tried to regain my breath again.

I was tired but I had to wait. It had been a 2 hour fly from Parkersburg to Hellam Township but it was a 5 hour drive for Dean, Sam and Faith.

I waited for Dean and Sam to arrive with Faith.

The longer I had to wait, the more my insides coiled.

I was anxious and worried for what was to come.

Not only what was going to happen with Phenex and Faith in hell but also what Dean's behaviour would be like in the time frame of me not being there to supervise his behaviour. Along with his tendencies to perv on my beautiful girlfriend.

I hate the fact other people looked at her. I hated it. The hatred flourished inside me as I heard a car driving towards me.

Dad and Castiel turned up.

Gabriel's facial expression softened as he knew what was happening. He knew exactly what was happening and he knew that I was petrified.

"Hey Kiddo, what you up to?" I took a deep breath and turned to face my father.

"Waiting here for Dean, Faith and Sam."

"Uhhh… I see, well speaking of them." Dad's voice echoed with concern.

"These events to come will be amusing." Castiel's was passive and calm. He looked freakishly calm. I didn't know that it was that possible to be that conservative of their self.

The black Impala drove and parked across the gravel from me. The back door flung open and a girl with long black hair stood out from the car. She wore black lacy top and bright red skinny jeans. She was immaculate, because of one simply explanation.

She was Faith Jenny-vive Anderson.

The late afternoon sun glistened amongst her beautiful complexion. Her eyes met mine and all of a sudden I saw her begin to run. She jumped into my arms and without any warning her mouth was on mine. Her tongue invaded my mouth and with each movement of her lips there was telling nothing other than despair and suppressed feelings.

Eventually she pulled away leaving me wanting more.

"Hi." She smiled sweetly.

I caressed her cheek with my index finger as I stared into her eyes. They were filled with such angst and despair.

"Hi." I murmured. Her lips curl as she lent forward to kiss me again. Her lips were warm and sweet. I could never get sick of kissing her. I placed my index finger under her chin and lifted it gently. Moving her head back I trailed kisses from the base of her neck, to her throat. She moaned quietly, trying to hide the want in her delirious sounding voice.

"I'm sorry to interrupt but I think we better hurry up and get Lucifer back to hell and Phenex back here or we might have an apocalypse on our hands." Dean gestured to the sky, as it roared to life from the lightning and thunder.

"You're right, so how is she going to get in?" I asked extremely curious to what the plan was going to be.

Faith walked towards the gate, I followed behind her, watching her touch it and looking closely at the scratches and carving all over the gate.

There was a sign embedded on the gate, it looked like the one carved on the back of her locket. She ran her fingers over the marking. She winced as a high pitched scream escaped from her lips.

"What's wrong?" I asked. I stood in front of her placing my hands on her's and looking at her intently.

"It feels like something inside me is being ripped out. Ahhhhh!" She replied in her misted of an agonizing scream. Pain filled her eyes as tears began trailing down the sides of her cheeks.

"It's the locket, the locket is the key to hell." Surprise covered every inches of Sam's face. He looked just as shocked as the rest of us.

"Then why does it hurt?" Faith asked as she winced again from the agonizing pain that surged through her body.

"It's impossible for an angel to enter hell without pain. Pain is born in hell and is released to those who are not residents from such a place. Angels originate from heaven and when an angel tries to enter hell their grace is trying to be released from their body." Castiel's eyes widen with confusing.

Faith's eyes were filled with pain, confusion and despair. After the pain settled down Faith was calmer. Faith and I stand in front of the gate holding hands and looking into each other eyes.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked. I had to be honest, I didn't want her to. There's a chance she might never return and I sure as hell didn't want that.

I wanted her to return, to be happy, for everything to be the way things were before things came crashing down and causing terror amongst Faith's life and especially of those she cared about.

Her eyes fogged up as she tried to smile at me. "Yes, I have to."

I placed my hands on her shoulder and pulled her in close for a kiss. Not just any type of kiss, a kiss full of lust, and many other emotions rolled into one sweet and tender kiss.

"I love you, promise you will come back." A tear ran down the side of my face. I was scared, actually, I was terrified, and I was more scared about losing the love of my life more than anything.

"I love you too, and I will. I will come back." She smiled sweetly as she placed her arms around me, hugging me tightly.

Dean walked over to the boot and chucked something out. That something being Lucifer. The blade still embedded deep within him. His eyes closed as he lay there helpless and pail. Izac cringed at the sight of him.

"Come on, we need to hurry up, Phenex doesn't deserve to be down there any longer than he already has been." I unclipped the clasp of Faith's necklace and walked to gate where the key was supposed to go.

Faith lent down and dragged Lucifer by her side as she walked towards the gate behind me. She looked at me wide eyed and then back at the gate.

Reluctantly I placed the locked up against the gate. The sounds of old creaking steal echoed through the wind as the gate slowly opened.

High pitched screams roared from deep within hell.

Faith dragged Lucifer behind her as she walked into the gates. I placed her locket in her back pocket as she walked.

She turned back to face me as she walked, her eyes were filled with angst and she looked petrified, just as the rest of us were. Tears fled down the sides of her face as the gates suddenly shut.

She was officially on her way to hell.

"It's okay. She is a very powerful angel, Izac." Dad's comforting voice calmed me slightly.

"Yes, I know father. I know she is a strong angel and exceptionally powerful but I am scared if someone brings her past her limits, what will happen then?" I said cradling my head in my hands.

"She is one of the most powerful angels in history, she is just as powerful as God and Lucifer combined. I understand why you're concerned." Sam said as he placed his hand on my shoulder. "Even if things get out of hand we are here for you, including her, just like you're here for her and so are the rest of us."

I smiled. Sam was truly a nice guy unlike his brother, Dean, who stood there dazed into his own world only concerning of no one but himself.