Hey guys. This is the chapter written by me and I am took a while writing ths one. I like this one and the song is a personal favortie of mine. Pleae write in the review's if you are enjoying this. I actually have just got a new laptop which only has wordpad so sorry for the spelling errors! Shout out to the usual suspects and everyone else reading this!

Little-Miss-Music95 & Vespa-15

LPOV

"ALL YOU GET YOUR LAZY ASSES DOWN HERE AND TELL ME WHY I HAVE TO PLAY DADDY AGAIN!" I cringed. Bobby was awake and was not in a good mood, as usual. I ran over to him and kissed him on the cheek.

"Because we are all people you cant say no to." I grabbed the peice of toast out of his hand and ran down the hallway. I remember doing this when I was younger, but to Sam. I was about to take a bite when I saw a man standing in the living room. I had never met him, or remember seeing him on any hunt before.

"Bobby, whose standing in your living room?"

"You are you idjit." I sighed.

"No really, whose the guy in the..." I turned back and saw nobody there. Ghost? I walked outside and checked the salt line. It was unbroken. Shit what was that? It wasnt a demon. I could tell, I dont know how but I was getting a strange vibe that says peace and hope. Woah wait a minute. When did I start talking about hope? Somethings up. I walked into the house and was greeted by three fully grown men throwing holy water on me.

"Ohhh it burns, it fucking burns." I said completly monotone. My face stayed pissed off. Dean grabbed my arm and pulled out his silver knife.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING TO ME DEAN?"

"What are you?" Wait what?!

"I'm a strange creature called Leah. What do you want me to say?!" I looked at Bobby, he was in different clothes. Sam looked as if he hadnt slept in three months. Dean looked like Dean, yet older. I pulled away from the men, and grabbed the knife. I pulled up my jacket sleeve and cut my forearm.

"See? Human. What else do you want to see me do? Go to the fucking circus?" I looked up at Dean. He pulled me into a hug, a tight bear hug, almost cutting off my air.

"DEAN, I NEED TO BREATHE!" He laughed and dropped me.

"Its good to see you again midget."

"Shut up, I'm not that short. What do you mean again brother of mine. I went outside for two seconds."

"Lea, you were gone for two months!"

CPOV

I found her. She was safe, aslong as she stayed in the house. I was standing in the living room of the man she called Bobby's house. He seemed like a trustworthy man. She could look after herself but more protection was needed. I was told she was special. I dont know in what way she was special, it was 'above my paygrade'. I'm not getting paid though, so I dont understad this statement. I was watching her, she saw me. I had to dissapear. I vanshied, still watching her. She went to check the salt line. I didnt see her for another 1460 hours. I knew where she was though. I stayed and kept an eye on her becon. Every human has a becon. A ligh sorce, the purer you are the brighter it is. A person with no becon has no soul. Its a good way to spot a demon with its back to you. I was lost in ym own thoughts when I heard shouting from insde the house. I walked in and saw the blonde one yelling at the special one.

"Lea, you were gone for two months!"

"Maby I can explain that. Your sister is special." All eyes were on me. I heard one of them going for a gun.

"I wouldnt do that if I were you."

"What are you." I looked at Bobby. He was the only one whose name I had nothered to know. He was a protector for Leah.

"I am an angel of the lord. He sent me here to watch Leah." I looked at Leah for the first time properly. She was attractive. I felt a pull to her, I cant explain it. I shook it off, human emotions should not affect me in this way.

"Sure you are trenchy." I looked at the blonde one. He had a bottle of holy water prepared to throw at me. I knew the only way to show him the truth would be to show my wings. I changed the weather to a thunder storm. It was sudden and Leah jumped at the sound of the rolling thunder. I shut off the lights and when the light flashed throughout the house I opened my wings.

"What the hell on earth is this..."

"There must be some kind of way out of here,"

Said the joker to the thief,

"There's too much confusion,

I can't get no relief.

Businessman they drink my wine,

Plowman dig my earth

None will level on the line, nobody offered his word, hey"

"I told you what I am Leah. Now we need to keep you safe. There are many dangerous creatures out there wanting to kill you."

"Leah, I dont trust him." It was the blonde one again.

"Dean, why dont you trust an angel. You have to believe in one if you believe in demons. Think about it, you dont think that they just appreaed. There is twice as much lore on angles than there is demons."

"Yea Leah, but there is also lore on unicorns living at the end of freaking rainbows. Still doesnt make it real." I stood there watching the argument break out between these two about religion and beliefs. The tall brother had long walked off, probably to grab his brother a beer. Bobby stood by the door, in an attempt to stop me leaving befor this was all resolved. I could hear a message beong sent to me. I had to go and talk to Michael.

LPOV

"Look Leah, the probability of angles being real is almost nil. If they were real, then why didnt they ever help us before."

"You two do realise the angel just left." I turned and saw Bobby standing in front of the door.

"Bobby, why did you let him leave?"

"I didnt, he vanished. I'm not kidding. He was here one second then gone the next." A heavy silence filled the room. I could only hear music coming from the kitchen, I dont know when it was put on but it was still playing.

"No reason to get excited,"

The thief, he kindly spoke

"There are many here among us

Who feel that life is but a joke

But you and I, we've been through that

And this is not our fate

So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late"

All along the watchtower

Princes kept the view

While all the women came and went

Barefoot servants, too

I rememberd the song from a when dad would take us on hunts. It bought back memorys of being young again. I know I'm only 21 but I had seen more than most people had when they were 95. I went upstairs to my room and started packing up my bag. I couldnt do this anymore. I had my own life to live. It was going well when it was just me working on cars. The song bought me back the harsh reality that I didnt want to do this anymore. Its not who I want to be. I dont want to be the girl who gets killed by a demon or hell hound. Geez, how many people would say that?

Outside in the cold distance

A wildcat did growl

Two riders were approaching

And the wind began to howl

*buisness man there, drink my wine,

Come and take my herb.

The last verse seemed to be a little bit to real for me. The wildcat growling in the distance reminded me of the shapeshifter that almost took the lives of my brothers beacuse of my stupidity. This wasnt my life. This wasnt what was ment to happen.