This is what I think Sophia should look like. I decided to put her with her brothers, because why not?
SOPHIA'S POV
I headed over to where Sam was. Well, more like I flew over there. It was awesome to have my wings back.
The second I got there, an old guy-Bobby?- splashed holy water on my face.
I spat some out and wiped it off my face with my sleeve. "Hi to you too, Bobby."
He glared at me, and I was taken aback by the distrust in his eye. He didn't trust Dani, that was sure.
"So..." I looked around the very messy room, which appeared to be a living room.
"Uh, Sam, I needed to talk you?" I looked at the tall one, which I hoped was Sam.
"Yeah, of course, come here." He walked over to what I assumed was the kitchen, and I followed him.
He slid the door shut. "So, Dani, I'm guessing you wanted to talk about Sophia."
I opened my mouth, then shut it. "Yeah, I did. Um, Dani-"
"So we're referring to ourselves in the third person now, huh?" Sam interrupted, cocking his head and grinning at me.
I felt a flash of irritation. In Heaven, I was very well respected. No one dared to interrupt me unless they wanted to die. I forced down the anger growing inside my stomach and started talking again.
"Yes, because Dani is asleep. I'm Sophia. Your sister is fine, don't worry." I added, seeing Sam's look of distress.
"I swear to God if you hurt her..." He threatened.
I glared at him. "My father has nothing to do with this. I swear, you pitiful mortals, all you do is have sex, drink, eat, and bully each other!"
"Hey, Dani, we need you in here for a sec." Called Dean in the other room.
I shot one last dirty look at Sam, then met Dean in Bobby Singer's living room.
"Ok, what?" I asked.
"Well, Cas here says that if you don't want to be a vessel anymore, then we have to find Sophia a new vessel," Dean told me.
"That could work." I murmured.
"I know," Cas replied.
I exchanged a look with Castiel. Only him and Sam knew that I was Sophia, and until I found my original vessel, I would have to pretend to be Dani.
"Ok, so, doesn't Sophia-" It felt weird to refer to myself in the third person. "-have another vessel? Like one she was in before she was in me."
Dean stood up from the chair he was sitting in. "Actually, yeah. You know, that would be a great to do, find her vessel, but there's a freaking apocalypse that's we have to stop!"
I frowned. Dean had mentioned an apocalypse a couple times...
I sighed. "I know the vessels name. Since Sophia sometimes talks to me in my head."
"Well, that doesn't sound crazy at all," Dean muttered.
"She's right, Dean. Dani-" Cas gave me a hard look, obviously upset that I was pretending to be their sister. "What's the vessel's name?"
Brianna Whitman. We found out where she was living, and so Cas, Dean, and I were going to go "visit" her.
The three of us were near the Impala when Cas raised both his hands. "Let's go."
Dean jumped back. "Cas, last time you zapped me somewhere, I didn't poop for a week."
Cas tilted his head in confusion.
"We're taking the car," Dean said.
While he marched off to the front seat, I leaned into Castiel and whispered, "It's something mortals do. It grosses me out, to be honest."
"Sophia, when we find this vessel, you have to leave Dani," Cas said.
"I know. But-" I was cut off by Dean shouting, "Get a move on, will ya?"
"I call shotgun!" I yelled, and ran forward, opening the door and throwing myself in. I looked at Cas from the window, and then he disappeared, and I knew he was in the backseat.
"We good?" Dean asked.
Nobody answered.
"Good." He said, and turned on the radio to Don't Look Back In Anger by Oasis.

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