He, unfortunately, teleported us straight into the motel, just outside the door I hoped the Winchester boys were staying in before he dropped me to the floor. The git dropped me on the floor, alerting the boys that someone was there, making them fling there door open, guns loaded and pointed at my face.

"Well, what a warm welcome. I love you guys too, now Cas help me the hell up you son of a bitch!" Cas quickly hurled me to my feet just as Sam threw himself at me, knocking me into the wall.

"Bells, I haven't seen you for four years! How's it been going? What have you been doing? Last time I heard you were..." I quickly cut Sam off before he could tell me where he thought I'd been now.

"Sammy-Boy, calm down, let me speak and aren't you going to invite me in?" I sniggered at his enthusiasm as Dean just stood staring at me, completely shocked.

"Yeah, come in!" Sam said happily, grabbing my arm and wrenching me through the door making me grab Castiel to bring him with me. I sat on the bed opposite to the one Sam was on, while Dean stood in front of Castiel, looking at him with an air of confusion.

"Cas... I would say it's a good thing to see you but that would be a lie. Now before you say anything can I just ask how the hell you know Isabella?" Dean had played the big brother role in my life for 4 years until he had to leave again as he was 'putting me in danger'. Now here I am, aged 20, trying to make sense of what is going on.

"Why the hell am I known as 'Isabella' again?!" I asked just to be ignored by everyone, bar Sam who was staring at me intently. I always knew there was something wrong with him! Even when I was a kid he had the same kind of look.

"Dean, a pleasure as always, and I know Isabella the same was as I know you. The Lord asked me to protect her for she is in as much danger as you. I am but a servant of the Lord, while you are one of his many children of who will grow up to save humanity." Now I had heard this conversation before, but it was directed at me and it was last year. Now he is having the same conversation with someone I think of as family? He was virtually my brother and he's in the same crap as I am?! This is damn confusing.

"Cas!" I ordered his attention. "What the hell are you on about? And Dean as for your question, Castiel has saved my life many times. He knows me because he was told to know me; to keep me safe and that brings me to why I am here. Now park your ass and listen," I said, smirking when he did as I said.

"I kind of need your help and I wouldn't be asking if it wasn't an emergency. I'll start from the beginning... So before you guys left you'd been training me to make sure I could protect myself and you left because you were 'putting me in danger.' But after you left I had a... unfortunate relationship." I laughed at the thought. 'Unfortunate' isn't how you would usually describe the heartbreak I suffered after that bloodsucker left me.

"Soon after that, I became one of the Hunted. I started training again at 18 and became a Hunter. Not sure how that works exactly as I was the Hunter and the Hunted but it all worked out okay in the end. Mainly because of Cas," I winked at the angel, feeling smug when a light blush rose to his cheeks. "He helped me rid the Vampires that were after me, then kill the Demons that wanted revenge. After a little slip up I ended up in hell, aged 19, just to dig myself back out.

"A few months later, I was too busy trying to free someone to see the soul collector that just happened to be standing behind me. They wanted my soul back in hell as I'd left without 'consent'. I got sent to hell and damn, I was in high security but got back out because of Cas. And then recently I got ripped up by a Hell Hound and sent back to hell.

"Isn't my life exciting? I'm worse than Dean!" I laughed, seeing the horrified looks on Sam and Dean's face and taking in Cas's sniggering form.

"I think my little sister finally made it! My sister... a Hunter! I can't believe it. Welcome to the family!" Dean shouted, jumping to his feet, punching the air in his typical style. He was such a child sometimes. Suddenly his look turned serious and he turned back to me. "One minute, you said you needed our help. What do you need help with?"

"I can't do it by myself anymore. I only have a few chances left and with hell hot on my trail I need something to keep my feet on the ground. I need someone else around to keep me in check and that's where you two come in. My mind wanders and I lose concentration and then I come back to find myself in the middle of a battle or in hell. I need someone to bring me back before it happens again because if I go back to hell they'll send me to a dimension and I won't be able to get free again and to be completely honest I don't intend on living in hell for the rest of my life.

"So please, can you please help me?!" I begged, not only using my voice but my face was twisted, my eyes pleading. This must have worked as Sam came and put his arm around me, murmuring soothing words in my ear when Dean suddenly shouted.

"Of course, Little Sis! As long as you can put up with me and Sammy-Boy you can stay. I've wanted to visit you for years now but I couldn't as I was scared I'd lead a Demon your way but now it seems the other way around. Oh, and Cas, thank you for looking after her," he said, gratitude thick in this voice.

"Yeah, sod a knight in shining armour; I have an angel in non-shining jeans!" I murmured laughing as Cas quickly shot me a glare and Dean looked at me with a 'you're so not helping' look plastered on his face. When did he become so grounded?

"Dean, I was doing the Lord's work, so it is truly him you should be thanking and not me. I must be going now but look after her. She's a part of the prophecy, as are you, and you are needed to stop the apocalypse, and to save humanity." He turned to me and gave me a quick hug before whispering, "I'll always listen out and look over you, and never hesitate to shout for me. I will always be there." And with that final word he disappeared and left me, Dean and Sam alone in the motel room.