I was sure that we would die. The door behind us was closed, lockin us into the room. The loud screeching was practically unbearable. The room was so bright, that, by all means, we should have been permanently blinded. Then, we wake up on a plane that was quickly crashing. And now we're in Dean's car. And now I'm looking at the bloodbath that used to be Chuck's house.

I think I'm going to be sick. Cas is dead. Life is shit. Then again, I've known that for a long time now. Especially now that a strange girl is touching Sam in a way that could probably be considered rape.

"And if by some miracle we pull this off, I want you to lose my number."

"Bobby! Look, we're the last hope this stink hole has, but we're no good to anyone if we're trying to kill each others!" Sam got up and left. i wish if he didn't I didn't want to fight Bobby with Dean.

"Aug keep your tongue to yourself!" I yell in disgust as Meg kisses Dean.

Major time skip:
The four horsemen are walking the earth in the first time in a long ass time and now Sam decides to go AWOL. Great. And Cas isn't any closer to finding God unfortunately. At least that's what I thought till this morning.

Ok, imagine looking into the mirror and seeing someone behind. Some one who hadn't been there ten seconds ago. I'm sure you would have also nearly given yourself a heart attack.

But Cas reminds me of a child. A giant, celestial being. But still a child. I can't stay mad at him for long. Hence us helping him look for Raphael. But that won't stop me from being pissed at Dean for leaving me alone while he and Cas spend the night at a strip club.