As your eyes flutter open you feel yourself in a warm bed with dry cloths on. You loll your head to the side and see a woman in the corner of the cream colored room you're in. The woman turns around and jumps when she sees that you're awake.

"I didn't think you'd ever wake up miss." The woman says as she walks over to you with a glass of water. "What are you doing all the way out here in Washington by yourself?"

"I ran away from home but I fell in water just outside the city when I decided I wanted to go home." You tell her, skipping the part about the demon infested asylum.

"Oh dear that's horrible, do you need to call someone?" She says and you nod in return as she takes out her cell phone and hands it to you.

"Thank you." You say and she walks out of the room to give you some privacy while you dial in Deans number.

It rings for a while before Dean finally picks up.

"This is Dean Winchester, list your name and nightmare." His voice comes through.

"Dean?" You say hoping it's not just the voice mail he's always had.

"(Y/n)? Is that you?" Dean says and you nod before remembering that he can't see you.

"Yes, yes it's me. I'm so glad you picked up." You say and feel tears of happiness well at the corners of your eyes.

"Where are you I thought you were in the hospital? How are you calling me?" Dean says and you know he has already brought over Sam to listen in and track the phone.

"I'm at some church in Washington state." You say and look around for any sign of a city. "I don't know the town, you'll have to get Sam to trace this call."

"Alright we're on our way from the bunker so sit tight." Dean says before bidding you goodbye and hanging up.

You go to get up out of the bed but instead fall onto the floor due to your legs not working. The woman outside had heard you fall and came running in to see if you were alright.

"Miss are you alright, did you get ahold of someone?" She asks you as you pull yourself up off the floor.

"Yeah I'm good." You say and sit yourself on the edge of the bed.

"If you don't mind me asking, what's your name?" The woman asks.

"It's (y/n)." You say and take in your surroundings. "What's your name?"

"Vanessa, I'm a nun here." She says and adjusts the fabric of her skirt. "Where did you come from? Where's home for you, I mean." She says and looks up at you.

"In Missouri." You say, you were going to ask another question but then you were so rudely interrupted by your stomach.

"Oh dear, let's get you some food." Vanessa says and stands up and glances at you before walking out the door.

You look down at what you were changed into, an ugly sweater and some sweat pants, you're still cold though. You put your feet over the side of the bed and almost withdraw them when your bare feet touch the cold wood floor. You get up and make your way out to the main foyer of the chapel where there's carpet. You wander around looking at the various gospel related pictures for the next few days. The woman seems to leave you to your own devices most of the time. You hear footsteps behind you and assume its just the woman.

When you turn around you expect the room to be empty but instead you see the arch angel you know so well standing across the room.