2 Years

"I am fine."

When I came to Saraqael was looking at me. I was back in Washington. Sam was there too.
"What happened?" I asked getting up.
"You have been out of it all day," they said, "Why and what did u do?"
Cas, Dean, are you there? I sent the thought to them.
Yes, we are here, Cas sent back. That was reckless and you shouldn't have done it.
I probably looked like a child but I sat there in calm silence and waited for Saraqael to leave. When she did it was just me and Sam.
I'm sorry, Sam, I sent to him. I had to or else you and everyone else I have ever come in contact with would be dead.
Sam looked at me with a startled look on his face. He had no clue but I couldn't keep them in the dark any longer.
I sent a question to everyone in the house. Do you still want me in your life?
I got no response for about a minute than Dean barged into my room followed by both Cas and Saraqael. My mine was made up that if they didn't want me I would leave and they would never see me again.
Than I got a response both mentally and verbally.
"Yes."
Yes.
I was not ready for that. This was not the first time I had asked people I had hunted with. But it was the first time any of them had said yes.
Everyone left. I heard Saraqael leave and go back to wherever she had been. I had to tell them why I did what I did.
When I was younger my family and everyone I knew was mean to me. I had no one to turn to and when I was old enough I started to hunt. I left and have not talked to any of them since. I learned that I was Wiccan at the age of 12 from an older friend. I have been trying to outrun what happened the night I left home. I sent this all to them and heard a sob from the kitchen.
I walked outside and saw rhe Impala. Dean was waiting for me and Cas and Sam. I got in and asked, "Did you get that message?"
"Yes, but why didn't you just tell us? We would have understood," he said.
Cas got in and asked, "Do you know where we are going?"
"I have an idea," I replied. "But I don't know what we are hunting."
Sam got in and Dean took off. Angel wings, again, and Saraqael was in the Impala on my other side. I saw Cas jump and Dean looked back at us.
"Why do you keep doing this Saraqael?" I asked.
"I told you to call me, Sara. I keep doing this because you won't listen to me," she said.
"I am fine," I said. "I am fine."
Saraqael just shook her head and sat there.
"Rebekah we are going to hunt down a group of witches," I flinched, "Sorry," he said, "Do you want to go back?"
"No, but they might realize what I am. Witches and Wiccan don't really get along," I said.