Chapter 1

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Sam's POV

It has been two years since she has passed. It hurts to even say her name, much less think about her. It has been harder on Dean. He thinks it's all his fault he couldn't save her.

"Sammy?" I heard Dean yell from his room.

I forced my self to get up and walked pass the many doors to get to his room. We are in the Men of Letters base house. Our good friend Charlie lives with us.(I know she doesn't but now she does).

"Yeah Dean?" I ask as I lean on the door frame.

"Do you think she will be coming back?" Dean asks, pain almost hidden in his voice.

"Dean, we salted and burned her bones. I'm sorry but, I don't think she will ever come back." I tell him.

I see tears well up in his eyes. I sigh as I walk out the room and into the Library.

"Oh, hey Sam. I gotta show you something." Charlie said.

I nod my head and sit beside her at the table.

"Now, Cas sent me a video of a girl in the gas station." She smiled.

"Charlie, as much as I appreciate it-"

"Not for you! For Dean. Just watch." She said as she cut me off.

Charlie gave me her phone as she clicked play. The girl was looking at apple pie, with the most weirdest look. She looked familiar, like I knew her. She turned and saw Cas. Her eyes widened as the ran away.

"Holy shit! Is that Gabrielle?" I asked in a hushed voice.

Charlie nods her head excitedly.

"I have all her information from her ID she dropped. Cas took a picture." She said as she swiped the phone screen to show the ID.

Delia Chester.

Gabrielle's pov

Castiel saw me. Shit, he's gonna show Dean and Sam.

"Damn it!" I yelled as I threw my pie at the wall.

So much for being undercover.

'What am I going to do?' I thought to myself.

I grabbed my phone and dialed the familiar number.

"Hello?" The gruff voice said through the phone.

"Hey Dean." I said as I smiled.

"Listen, I'm tired of you dumb asshats calling my phone saying you're- Gabrielle." Dean's voice yelled through the phone.

"No dean! It's really-" I got cut off with a longing beep.

"Me." I finished.

I heard a knock on the door. I grabbed my gun a slowly walked towards the door.

I opened it and saw Castiel.

"Oh my god! Castiel, I missed you! Even though you hated me." I said as I hugged him.

"You need to go back with the Winchesters." He said, strangely looking at me.

"Okay, let me pack." I said, scrambling getting my stuff.

"Why don't you just flash there?" He asks, with a confused look.

"That's because I'm not an angel anymore, Castiel." I smiled at him and finished getting my stuff in a duffle bag.

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