I know it's been a while since I updated. But that's because I wrote out these two lengthy chapters and my dumbass computer just shuts down and recovers everything except for my chapters, so since my memory ain't worth shit I had to brainstorm what was in the two chapter that I spent FOUR FUCKING DAYS TYPING UP! Feel my pain. So this chapter is not as long as the original but it still covers all the basics I wanted… I think.

Fuck My Life. LOL enjoy don't be scared to review

I do a dance with Destiny

But it won't bite

I've done shit all my life

But lookie here Mr. Reaper- I'm alright

And it ain't a complaint

I just want things Explained.

CHAPTER 5

PLACE: Zenobia's Office in Limbo

TIME: Minutes before the Devil's gate is opened.

Zenobia's POV

Balance.

Most of you might think all my kind and me are good for would be to just reap souls.

But that's not it; we make sure that the balance of the world is kept. You see if there are to many wayward souls then the scales are tipped. If certain people don't die when there supposed to then certain lives are not made. Yes people die everyday, and yes people are born everyday but it's to keep the right number of balance. Well what happens if you tip the scales? I honestly don't know. No one really does. Is it good or is it bad. I've been sometimes tempted to just sit back and see what the outcome will be, but then again how will I know I can fix it if it's bad.

Alex screaming at his latest victim who ever they might be suddenly disturbs my thought process. Since I don't really use my father's office other than to sit and think. Alex takes it upon himself to occupy it at least for 95% of the day. The yelling gets louder as they get closer when my door finally slams open I see the shaking body of Simon. Limbo's newest Reaper. He's only a few weeks old. You see when the death tolls get to be to much I might find a person that's been wrongfully killed and offer them a job, other times is one of my reapers choose to go mainstream and start a life outside of reaping. Simon was an innocent boy who was wrongfully killed by a stray bullet meant for his tyrant of a father. So I took pity on the boy and gave him a second chance ugh and Adonis calls me cold hearted.

I start to massage the bridge of my nose for the headache that is surely to come will be great if somebody dose not stop Alex from screaming at the child. "Alright Alex I think the boy feels bad enough already." I get up and push him in the big comfy chair that my lovely ass was just occupying. "wait till you find out what he did WRONG." He grunts.

"I..I..I… d- didn't know. I…I… s- s- s- swear." Simon starts to stutter while nervously shifting in his chair.

"Didn't know what Sweetie?"

"A.. About the red names on my list." My eyes bulge instantly out of my head. You see each reaper is stationed to a different town, city, state, and country yada yada yada. Whenever someone dies in your area his or her name instantly shows up on your forearm like a tattoo depending on the color of the name will tell you up front what kind of trouble this particular soul is going to be. If it's just plain BLACK then it's easy pickings. If the name is BLUE then that means they know about Reapers and most likely are doing there best to avoid you. If the names in PURPLE then it's a wayward soul that's been that way for a while just wondering around but if the soul is blinking RED then a certain cross roads demon has just bargain and bought that particularly deceased soul. My father always hated it when they did that. It fees like you've been cheated in the worst way possible. The fate and traveling of the dead souls belong to the Reapers and the Reapers only. Not those low life bottom-feeding scumbags. I instantly feel my body go red with rage; I must have scared Simone even more because he starts the tremble dance all over again.

"What was the name."

"S..S…Sam Win-c chester"

"WHAT!" I roared so loud I'm sure those dick headed angles in the cloud heard me I turn my back to both Alex and Simone and start to rabidly pace the floor of the office. A thousand different questions flood into my mind. Like who killed him? Who gave up there soul to bring him back? Have Azazel's plans changed? Will this jeopardize my deal with…

John…Shit.

If he find out that one of his sons died and most likely the other sold his soul to bring him back his head will be messed up and the plan will surely fail. Suddenly my office doors slam open with a pissed looking Crixus stomping his pretty ass right on in, and scaring poor Simone so much his ass fell out the chair. I was about to tell him now wasn't the time but the next words he spoke instantly stopped all thoughts going through my mind.

"Princess it has started." I turn and look deeply into his eyes

FUCK. MY. LIFE.

"The gates?" I raise a brow

"There open my scouts tell me a hundred demons have just been released."

FUCK. MY. LIFE. Just what the world needs more demons.

I turn to grab my leather jacket from the back of my chair as Crixus makes a portal to the grave yard, "get weepy here a room in the palace quarters and get his S.R. (Supervising Reaper) a cell in the Dungeons, I'll deal with this when I get back." I throw my orders to Alex over my shoulder as I step into the portal. Once I'm there my eyes widen at all the chaos. Hundreds of spirits, demons, and god only knows what else are quickly flying out of the gates. I see two elder hunters trying with all their might to close it

"Where the hell have you been!" I turn around to see John approaching me and Crixus I could practically see the steam coming from his nostrils Crixus instantly steps in front of me with his huge gigantic arms crossed halting John's movements. I raise a brow at John while placing a hand on my hip. "Oh I'm sorry love I guess you forgot that I run a Kingdome of Reapers. You know the little restless little beast that need mommy's attention." He huffs with irritation

"What the hell do we do now since I've got your undivided attention."? I open my mouth to answer with a sassy retort but was interrupted.

"Boys shouldn't play with daddy's guns" yes the sickening voice of the one and only yellow eyed bastard himself causes both me and John to turn and look at his grand arrival. He pins Sammy to a tree then takes the colt and starts his ever cliché evil monologue.

"Well it's simple really since your boys can't fight a simple demon. Their obviously not worth shit so go over there and help them." I huff and start to walk towards the scene seeking a better view.

"And how exactly to you expect me to do that." He angrily spits while following me

"I don't give a damn how you do it. Just take your ghostly ass over there and help finish the son of a bitch!" John steams with irritation but runs over to help his shit worth sons. I can't help but roll my eyes at the events that take place next. John manages to grab Azazels demonic spirit out of the poor meat he was just in, which gives Dean just enough time to get off his ass and grab the colt and shoot Yellow Eyes as soon as John lets him back into his meat. Killing the bastard. A gigantic smile grace my face and I start to laugh and clap dramatically, Crixus just huffs in annoyance.

Everyone stops what they're doing to glares at our approaching figures. Dean turns the colt and points it at our direction, but I barely pay the boy any attention. I turn to Crixus and nudge my head over to the still open Devils Gate, he gets my message and with a huff stalks over and gently pushes the two older hunters out of the way and closes the doors then returns to my side as everyone looks to him and awe. I chuckle as I walk over to the body of our dearly deceased Yellow eyed demon, all the while feeling the glare of all hunters present following my every move as if I was a threat. (Well I guess I could be) Anyway I crouch down and observe the body and giggle, hearing one of the boys ask if I was crazy. "Yup it's dead" I laugh again and spit on his face. "Well Johnny boy you kept you end of the deal I'm keeping mine you've got three hours with your boys." I wave my hand in his direction and his transparent form alters into a more solid figure.

"Just three hours?" ugh the nerve of some people

"Any longer sweet cheeks and your soul will start to change into the very thing you've been hunting most of your decrepit life. I'm sure you don't want your boys to kill you with the same gun that ended this sorry piece of shit" I promptly kick dear ole Yellow Eyes. "Three hours John."

I turn to start giving orders to Crixus but was stopped by a hand tightly grasping my shoulder and turning me around. Bad move. I feel the earth beneath my feet rumble as Crixus steps forward a throws the stupid ass Winchester brother into a tree. HARD. He goes to attack again but I put my hand on his bulging bicep "Enough, go get the others and assemble a meeting in the court room." We share another long glance then he bows with respect and turns to leaves to do as I asked. I turn back to see the other older male hunter with a truckers hat and Sam helping Dean up as he clutches his chest in pain. John pointy glares at me them shifts his eyes at Dean then me again and clears his throat. "Ugh fine! But you know it was is own damned fault." A wave of my hand in dean's direction and he stops clutching his chest shrugs it off and stands up straight. "Who are you?" the soft voice of the female hunter asks I chuckle and lifted my head high and flash my eyes a fiery gold.

"Mortem. Zenobia Mortem"

Ok I know that this chapter is a little AU. But don't worry the whole story wont be like that it's just that if I suddenly find away to get out of hell and see my sons again I'm not going to just stand there like a dumb ass I'm going to talk to them! Hug them! Tell the I love them! Not just stand there smile and disappear. I hated that part of the episode I was so mad I ended up throwing my Hot Cheetos at the TV screen. Lol.

Plus I feel as though Sam and Dean hell in Ellen deserved some form of closure through some last heart felt words with John.

I'm so glad that you guys are liking this story I intend to keep writing and even have ideas for a sequel! And to those who want to know why I choose the name Zenobia as my protagonist's name you will find out in the coming chapters.

Thanks for all the love hope to receive plenty more

XOXO

Leah Tatyana Nicole.