Finding them was going to be a problem. They were shielded from the world through the power of an angel and the protection of a witch. One way, they were sure to reply was if they were called by someone that they trusted, even though said person may be deceased but there was no way of contacting her spirit; she was too far gone.

Now to do this without calling Lucifer's attention was going to be difficult. He had taken over and has control over most beings. There are still a few who continue to fight back against him but their numbers are dwindling by the day. We had to act fast.

"How are we going to find them, Alaina? I cannot track them as they have protection. I am not powerful enough to get past her magic as well as the angel's power."

"You are going have to call on Keaira's blood once again as I am not powerful enough either. Every time I think I have their location it changes or flitters. You are going to astral project part of yourself to them and deliver a message of the plan. Deep down, you know you can do it, just follow your instinct and the magic of her blood, of your blood."

I walked over to my armchair and sat down. I closed my eyes and listening to the rush of blood circulating my body; the whispers of all the victims and donors alike, telling of their life story. I tried to find her voice; it was louder and clearer than the rest, more powerful. I followed it and allowed it to fill my thoughts, to find my desires. A warm feeling filled me as it realised what it was being asked to accomplish. The feeling spread around my body and took control. I panicked at first but the feeling put me at ease. I let two names fill my thoughts. I felt my body sliver underneath me as I was blinded by light.

I floated for what seemed forever. All time was lost without a body to keep it. Without any notice the light just faded away and there they were. They looked worn and tired. The constant battles of the last 6 months have put a strain of their hope.

I looked around me at the simple surroundings. It was pretty make shift and all the items could be easily packed. The house was once well kept and looked after but that no longer seemed the case. Shelter, any shelter from Lucifer was good in this world.

As soon as they heard me, they had got up from their beds, if you could call them that, more like a thin mattress and a pile of blankets. They were in defence mode; Dean was pointing a gun at where my heart used to beat.

"Who and what are you?" asked Dean.

At least he was not taking the kill now and ask questions later route.

"What I am is of no consequence to you. All you need to know is that I have a way of getting Keaira back but that requires your help"

"How do we know we can trust you? How did you even get here?" asked Sam.

The door then creaked open and out came the angel, Castiel. Right on time, as always.

"Sam, Dean, it is alright. He speaks of the truth. He may not be loyal to many but he is loyal to Keaira. He has to be." He said trying to hide his distain. It matters not to me the opinion of a sheltered angel especially one that has been so easily thrown aside.

"Now the pleasantries are over with, we can get down to business. In Keaira's book of shadows there is a recipe for a potion which in a sense will bring her back to life though it is more like being reborn. The problem is it requires the help of three plus we need to get the book from her place which is being guarded by Lucifer's men."

"If you don't have the book, how do you know that the recipe is in there?" inquired Sam.

"Alaina, Keaira's mother, has seen it"

"You mean her dead mother as in the ghost of her dead mother?" asked Dean.

"Yes, I hope that isn't too difficult for you to grasp"

"You want us to get the book?" asked Castiel.

"Yes, I am unfortunately incapable of retrieving it"

"Alright, it is worth a shot." said Dean.

"Meet me with the book tomorrow evening, assuming you can get it by then?"

"We will have it" Castiel replied.

"You know where to find me Castiel" I said as I filled my head with thoughts of home. The bright light engulfed me once again

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