The air was cold. Not too cold. But it had a nice chill in it.
That's the first thing I remembered.
I didn't open my eyes but I knew that I was lying on a stone floor. My head didn't hurt and my body no longer felt bruised and sore. I didn't feel any pain, at the moment.
My heart fluttered in my chest and I slowly opened my eyes.
I was in the church.
I shot up and looked around except it was completely empty. There was no sign of the fight that had gone on... How long had it been?
How did I get here?
I rubbed the palms of my hands on my eyes and tried to remember. What do i remember?
We had gone down to the church, and... canton showed up. Then I threw holy water on him and...and... and I saw Sam and Dean. Yea. We were all happy to see each other again, and we were winning. But then... something happened, what was it? I can't plac-
Who changed my clothes?
I looked down at what I was now wearing, confusion flooded on my face. Instead of what I was wearing earlier, I was now in a plain white short sleeve shirt, a white lace skirt, a white sweater, and a pair of simple white high-tops.
Pushing myself up, I stared at the huge tall ceilings and continued looking around me.
Creak.
I spun around and saw a boy there.
He was probably about my age or a year older. We stared at each other and I made sure to get a good look at him. With his dark hair, blue eyes that I could see from where I stood about 20 feet away, and tall but muscular build, he was generally attractive.
What can I use to kill him?
"Hello." he said finally in a tone that reminded me of Cas.
Instead of saying something, I stayed where I was and stared. The boy started walking towards me and I did something that I thought I would never do.
I let him come over to me.
"My names Jahze." He smiled when he said this. Not a fake one but one that showed sympathy.
"Where am I? are Sam and Dean okay?" I asked quickly.
Wow he was a lot taller than me.
Great.
This will be kind of harder than I thought to take him down.
"Well," he started before looking down awkwardly, "it's the place between life and death. I'm an angel...doing a reapers job."
What.
"Wait. I'm dead?!?" I yelled at him, taking a step back in shock.
"Well, yea." He said nervously as he stared at me.
He was British.
There was a silence that hung in the air as I took in the fact that I was dead.
I died. Canton killed me. Great. Fantastic. Why wasn't Castiel bringing me back from the grave.
"What am I doing here?" I asked quietly while I stared at my shoes. Jahze was quiet and he understood how I was feeling.
"Now you get decide if you want to go to heaven or go back." He said while staring at me with a look that just reminded me of Cas every time I looked at him.
What?
"What?" I asked looking up at him. Confussion flooded on my face and I furrowed my eyebrows and took a deep breath.
"I guess it's one of the perks to being gods daughter." Jahze said with a small smile.
"I wanna die."
"What?" He said shocked.
"I wanna die." I repeated softly, ignoring the look he was giving me. He stayed quiet and I didn't say anything more.
I ignored his gaze and found that the floor was suddenly a lot more interesting. My high-top traced each individual tile as I stood there.
"Well," Jahze said quietly so the words were barely audio, "I'm required to show you what life would be like for others if you died."
"Ok."
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