I drove quickly to the airport and got on the earliest flight back to that little town to get my clothes and car. All I thought about during the flight, and the drive was what Castiel had said. Was I really going to die before Sam and Dean stop Lilith from freeing Lucifer?
That was a scary thought. My mind was so occupied I almost for got about Roy. I called and he was fine. Didn't know why I was worried but I guess now what 20 hunters were dead whoever was left were important.
When I got back to Bobby's no one was around. It had been a long day of driving so I decided to put my clothes upstairs and get some sleep. I felt bad I left Dean behind without an explanation but I just need to clear my head. When I sat on my bed I still had a pair of jeans and a t-shirt on. I was alone all day so the shirt was a bit small and a tad revealing. I was about to take it off when my head started to pound. My eyes shut tightly and when I opened them I was no longer in my room.
I was sitting on a park bench. The sun had come up and there were people everywhere. They were dressed differently. Bright colours and longer hair. I stood quickly and a few people looked at me. I looked around and noticed that it didn't even look like Suiex Falls. I started to walk out of the park when I noticed a guy with a newspaper walking toward me.
"Excuse me?" I asked and he turned his head. He was young, pushed back black hair and he was cute. He smiled when he looked be up and down. "Can you tell me where I am?" I asked. He looked at me oddly.I smiled nervously
"Really? Your the second person to ask me that today." he laughed.
"uh small world." I shrugged. " So where am I?" I asked.
"Um Lawrence." He answered.
"Lawrence?" I asked.
"Yeah Lawrence Kansas." he looked at me like I was crazy.
"Oh God..." I said taking a step back.
"Hey are you alright?" he asked.
"Oh yeah... fine." I sighed again. "I know this is weird but um... what year is it?"
The young man laughed a bit then realized I was serious. "1973." he answered.
"Oh that's great." I sighed running a hand through my hair.
"You don't look so good. Are you sure your alright..." He stopped. "I'm sorry I didn't even get your name."
"Clara." I answered with a huff. " and I'm fine... I just don't remember how I got here." I sighed as I started to back up.
"Wooh wait." The man stopped me. I turned back to him.
"No I gotta go. But thanks... I didn't get your name either." I smiled.
"John." He answered.
"Well thanks for your help John." I smiled as I turned and started running out of the park. I could still feel his eyes and other's on me. That's when I realized how I was dressed. Tight jeans and low cut shirt. Who knows what that meant in the 70's. Bigger question how did I get here and why? I was running for a few blocks before I stopped. I didn't know where I was going but when I wound up in front of a house I had only seen in pictures I had to stop.