Reminding you all that I have not seen so much in this serie, so the characters may be a bit different then what you expect them to heheh. Enjoy! 3

Chapter 2

They put her in a gorgeous black car that immediately started running. She checked her exits, and noticed there were none. Well, damn. Maybe she should have taken the offer from Enrique. She met the eyes of the pouty lips guy in the review-mirror and felt her insides start to water. He was fine. Real mancandy. Not that she was one of those who tried to objectify all men, but how could she not when looking at that sculpted David-face?

"Gudrun," said the guy and the pouty lips moved. Whoa, she could only imagine what that mouth could do down... No, don't even go there, hornyass.

She looked intently at his face - finding all the necessary information she could gather from his mind. "Dean," she answered and they all looked shocked at her. Ah, that was the best part. Shock them all with her skills.

"Why are three guys like you taking me with you in a dark car? I don't think I'm officially out of jail yet," she asked before leaning back in her seat.

The one who looked the oldest with clear-blue eyes and dark hair sat completely still beside her. She was not able to gather any information from his mind. What? That had never happened before... Wait, was this some kind of Twilight-thing when she realizes she can't read him, so she should follow him into the woods and make him say out loud what she was? Hope he wasn't expecting that. Plus he should go free-willingly into the woods, and he didn't look like he thought about moving in many years to go.

"We don't know," the guy with puppy-eyes answered truthfully. Sam was his name. Whof, he was gorgeous too. What was it with these men and good genes? Oooh. She realized the two in front were brothers. Sam and Dean Winchester? Hm, she felt she'd heard that name before. God, she had a horrible memory.

"Come on, is this some lowsey game from the headchief or something?" She complained and hissed when the guy with puppy-eyes stretched his arm and touched her knee.

"You've drunken demonblood," she whispered shocked. "Who are you really?" She asked curiously. A human drinking demon-blood? This just got a hella more interesting. Were these guys hunters? Judging by Dean's stereotypical leatherjacket, then yes. But judging by Sam and this weird guy beside her's clothes - no.

"Well, you obviously already know," Dean with the pouty lips said smirking while driving fast down the swingy road on the mountains. The hot, warm and thick air came flowing in the car, so Dean opened his window and the fresh, salty air entered her nose and she could finally breath again.

"I don't know who you truly are. I'm not that good yet," she answered honestly before meeting the intently gaze of the man beside her. "What? It's not like I use my everyday time to try to figure out how to use these things. Plus, how do you know I got these?" She asked suspiciously.

"We are not going to kill you," the guy beside her said. "Castiel, is my name. Yours is Sofie, I know," he said and reached out to touch her hand. "We have come because of a mission. I was told we needed you. And that is all that I can tell," he said before leaving her hand with a necklace.

"Whoa, what's this?" She asked puzzled.

"Anti-possession charm amulet," he answered shortly before looking at the brothers in front. "Take care of her," he said before disappearing in thin air.

"What, holy crap, what was that?" She asked, checking the roof if there were some hole there or something.

"An angel," Sam answered shortly while taking up a map. "Think we should go left here," he pointed to Dean who turned left.

"So, this is awfully funny guys, but did you just say an angel? Can I get off the car now? I don't want to join you. I feel like you are some kind of bad news, and my gut-feeling is always right. Thank you for saving me. Bye bye!" She said, unlocked the door, about to open it but it was still locked. She looked annoyed in the mirror at Dean.

"Yes, we said an angel. No, you cannot leave," he answered before pointing on the map in the lap of Sam. "Think that is the place?" He asked before turning left once more. The engine was running smoothly and she almost got a car-orgasm by how beautiful this car was.

"Why can't I leave? I don't even know you! You just come to the prison, drag me out, and now I'm in a car with you heading for God knows where!" She said frustrated and dragged a hand through her dirty hair.

He turned the car in a busstop before turning towards her. "You can't leave 'cause someone up in the sky has said me and you, honey, are to be married, have a son which we give to these people immediately after birth, and to fight the evil in this world before it collapses," he said roughly.