A match made in hell

Chapter one

Darkness. It was cold, and wet. I didn't know where I was. I was confused.. But then the light came. It was blinding and really hot. It burned worse than anything I've ever experienced. My arms flew up trying to shield my eyes. "It's ok my dear.. Soon you'll have it all." Who the fuck..? I fell weak, my body collapsing as everything goes black again.

                        ...25 years later...

Jolting awake from a loud thump I sat up looking around the dimly lit room. "Dad?" I called out hoping for a reply. Slowly getting out of bed and walking out into the warm hallway. "Cee?" My feet press against the brick floor as I walk down the hallway going into the throne room where all the meetings and stuff like that is. I look over towards a scream.

"Hello dear" I turn towards the familiar voice to see my dad's right hand man, Crowley. I smile softly at him.

"What's going on?" I watch as the demon who I grew up with sighs in frustration.

"Just another fight with the demons. Your dad pinned them on eachother again." I giggled at my fathers childish antics. I waved goodbye to my life long friend and continued down the hall to where all the noise was coming from. I looked at the two figures before me and cleared my throat, earning their attention.

"That's enough. Go." I watched with amusement as the two boys rushed out. Smiling, I look at the only one left in the room with me, my dad.

"Is this your only form of amusement?" I asked, earning an amused chuckle from my father.

"Currently? Yes. But not for long." I raised an eyebrow, confused. "You will be going upstairs with the humans. You see my little princess, my vessel will be born soon and I need assistance to get out of here." I nodded, taking in the information that had just been given to me.

"So. Who's help are you needing?" I asked, slightly confused. I thought my father was all powerful. He has killed everything that sets foot in here. My thoughts were interrupted by the king's voice.

"I need you to watch over my vessel once it's created. And then at my signal you'll lead them to me. You leave in an hour and say goodbye to the maids." I nodded leaving. I'm leaving? Dad's vessel? Wouldn't I need one too? How would this work? I'd need to be close enough to watch him right?

                         ...2 years later...

Walking up the driveway to the house my father told me about my hair sticking to my face. This world.. It's strange. So complexe.. Definitely different. Walking up to the pale white door and knocking, hearing the cries of a small child. Sam. Dad's vessel. He's already here. "John! Get the door!" A female. Mary perhaps. The door opens the bright light blinding me for a moment and brightening the before dark porch. "Hello? Are you lost?" Looking up at the man standing before me. You got this Melody.

"Help.." I ran into the tall man's arms. "They died sir I don't have anywhere to go.. Please help me.." I buried my face in his chest.

"Woah! Woah!" He pushed me away slightly and looked at me with a shocked expression. "What happened? Are you ok? What's your name sweetheart?" I smiled slgihtly.

"Melody. My name is melody. I don't know where my dad is. And the family i stayed with died. I ran away. I don't have anywhere to go.. can I stay here please..?" John look inside the home.

"Uh Mary?" He looked at me. "You must be cold. Come in" I nodded in agreement and followed him in. John closed the door as a woman that I presume is Mary came into the room. I stared into the blonde's ocean blue eyes as she looks at me then John.

"Sweetheart, who is this?" John looks at Mary not really knowing what to say. I smile at the woman standing before me. She looked so fragile they all did.

"My name is Melody. I'm wanting to stay here if that's ok. My parents are not here and i don't know where they are." Mary looks at my in disbelief then looks at me closer bending down to my height.

"How old are you dear? Your very smart for how young you are." I looked at her puzzled.

"I'm not sure. I've never had a birthday. Please miss.. I don't wanna be alone. And I'll help with you child I heard it crying when i got here." Mary sighed and looked at John.

"She can sleep here tonight then we have to find her parents." John nodded. "I'll show you to the guest room." I smiled at Mary's statement and nodded.