• Chapter 9 •

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Emilia's POV

I woke up with a weird feeling. Today was the day where they do a locator spell to find "me". But that's wasn't going to happen, first I marked me so the witch won't track me to my exact point but will be in the 10 miles area. Secondly I will cause a little natural storm and hope the wind blows it all on the floor so let's see.

Rowena arrived before we woke up so we all said our hellos. Apart from me which I just met her and she seemed ok with me so that's a sign. All of us are in a room with the doors locked and the windows have some wood in front of them. Rowena at the head of a small table with a golden bowl, a map and some ingredients getting ready while Crowley is next to her. Then you have Dean, Sam, Castiel, Kat, Kay and I at the other end. I'm near the back but can look over Kat.

All of a sudden Rowena starts speaking some Latin. The spell has started, she cut her hand and put it into the golden bowl. I got nervous slightly as my plan couldn't work out. I looked at the map and saw Dean's Kingdom marked in one corner and then on the opposite corner looks like a dark place. It says in black writing 'Dark Hell' in that corner. I'm presuming Lucifer is there with all his followers which go to demons to vampires to werewolfs and so on. All the monsters that disagree with the peace and want a war.

My eyes flick back to Rowena and she pours the blood on the map and begins with more Latin. With my finger I begin to point at the window and start to create a storm. With banging on the window with rain. I look at the map and see the blood moving so I made my power stronger and everyone looked at the window as they began to smash.

"What's happening?" Kay shouts over the wind and looks at Rowena.

"I don't know maybe it's the spell?" Crowley speaks over unsure on his answer.

With one slight move of my finger the wind sweeps in and makes my map fly off the table. Everyone gasps as I put a gasp on and see the spell is broken then I slowly make the storm go away. The wind dies down, rain begins to stop and the dark clouds disappear.

"What the hell was that?!" Dean snaps at Rowena, by her face she looks surprised.

"I'm not sure" her Scottish accent flows round the room.

It's weird how Crowley is British and Rowena is Scottish. Huh?

"What do you mean? Crowley said you could do any spell?" Sam cuts Dean of before he can speak.

"I honestly don't know" Rowena frowns and then looks up. "But before it all happened the blood was just about five days away from here" she said.

"So it was still moving closer to us?" Kat asked as Rowena nodded.

"She's telling the truth, Emilia blocked herself from any spells so we can get her exact location" Castiel sighs.

"Well when you find her tell Emilia I would like to meet her" Crowley smirks and unlocks the door with Rowena before waking out.

"Well at least we know where about she is" I smile to everyone and we begin to walk back to the cars.

We drive and drive, I think we were going to a small town. I think Dean said it was abandoned and they know someone who's there. About 4 hours later we finally arrive and decide to spilt up. I look through old houses, the mud as a road and rotten wood. I walk round a corner and see a woman, not a woman an angel. I grab my angel knife out and she turns round with a small smile.

Her short light brown hair, green eyes and black jeans with a blue shirt on. She looks at me and gets ready to fight. I would win but have to look like I'm a human.

"Who are you?" I question her and she carries on looking at me. "Who are you?!" I snap again.

"I'm Fay" she says, "Who are you?" She asks me with the same attitude.

I wish I could show her who's more powerful but I can't.

"That's none of your concern" I snap at her and suddenly she runs at me.

Fay on top of me pushing us out of a window, we land in the middle of the road. I see smashed glass laying where we fell. That's a tough push and I get mud on my back, great. I see my angel knife on the floor, I get up and she stands as well. I look round and see the others no where to be seen. I run to the knife but she pushes me back. I stand again and look at her, she raises her hand getting ready to flick me to a wall. But when she does it doesn't work, I laugh and she looks at me confused.

"Why isn't it working on you?" She whispers but I hear her.

"That's because your not a powerful angel, only archangels can do it" I smirk at her as she tries again.

"How?" She whispers but I hear.

"Look at me" I demand and wanted her to see the real me.

She lifts her head up and I let of a small glow and my blue eyes go to a bright blue. She realises who I was and bows down.

"I'm sorry Emilia" she says sounding serious, she looks back at me and I'm normal.

"Don't call me that, down here I'm Rose and no one knows who I am" I say and look straight at her. "Tell anyone your dead!" I threaten her as she nods.

"How do you hide yourself and why are you here?" She asks still on the floor.

"My powers do it and it's a long story but please keep it a secret because you don't want my brothers starting a war" I say to her and she looks down.

Right.

"Let's do this again" I smile and she stands up, I walk over to her and put my hand out. "Hi, I'm Rose, you?" I ask.

"Hi, I'm Fay" she smiles shaking my hand. "Angel of the lord and Castiel's sister" she smiles and I go pale.

"Castiel's sister?" I ask and suddenly Fay and I turn our heads.

"There she is! Fay we found you" Castiel cheers while I'm still pale and look at my state.

I just had a fight with Castiel's sister. Sam seems to notice our state.

"What happened here?" Sam questions us and Fay and I look at each other.

"I kicked her but" I laugh and walk towards them.

"You wish" I hear Fay laugh behind me. "Oh Rose" she says and I look at her.

"Yes?" I say to her.

"Love the mud look" she smirks at me, I glared at her.

"I wish I killed you because you know the power I have" I smirk at her and she goes pale which everyone notices.

I turn and smile at them. "Found her" I smile at them before walking to the floor and grabbing my angel knife.

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