Skulls and black roses

Six

//in the picture above I drew those both without a picture!

I felt like I could move but all I saw was darkness. If I'm in my head I might get in contact with Lucifer.

I see a white light getting closer and closer. It might be an angel's true form.

When it was closer I ducked my head under my arms. I could see the light through my arms.

I slowly moved my arms just in case I need to move my arm back. I looked around. I'm in a perfectly white room. There is chairs and a table.

I hear the door open behind me accompanied with the sound of clicking heels.

"How did she get in here?!" Asks a slightly shocked voice.

"I don't know who she is." I can only assume is the assistant says.

I get up and turn around slowly. I'm getting ready to channel my inner Dean.

"Hello, my name is Naomi. I believe there has been some kind of mistake. I don't know who you are." She says sweetly.

"Well I'm not one of the people you pulled out of hell. It's not fun. I have no damn clue why I'm here. I'm guessing this is heaven." I say sitting on the desk.

"Could you please tell me your name" Naomi says

"Mei" I respond with a sour look on my face.

"Full name." She says moving closer to me.

"Mei Peters."

I see her mouth drop open a small bit.

"You shouldn't be able to be here. I don't know what you are." She says trying to grab me.

Suddenly I'm back at Bobby's. I'm sprawled out on the floor. I don't remember falling down.

"Mei!" Dean yells hoping I will hear him.

"YO" I say back not trying to get up.

After that fiasco, Dean insists that he drives me home. I didn't object. I turn on the radio and it plays Carry on my wayward son by Kansas.