Being Human

On Your Own

"Cas called us, told us the area he thought you were in, and here we are." Dean replied casually, as if it where the simplest thing in the world.

"Called you? Can you some how call him back, I must speak with Castiel at once." You demanded looking at the brothers.They looked at you and shook their heads no.

"Sorry y/n, but we can't get ahold of him, he ditched the phone, he don't have it no more." Sam said with a sad look on his face.

"Then I will just have to find him." You say with a determined look ok on your face.

"How will you do that, no one knows where he is. We have no way of finding him." Sam said.
   "I don't know but he could be in trouble, I need to find him." You say thinking about how you would find him. He knew were you are, so he must have been close.

You jump up from your seat and rush to the door, grabbing your angel blade on the way out. Once you where outside the door you took off running, despite the pain from your injuries. You herd the Winchesters start chasing after you trying to call you back. You had a good enough head start that you managed to get away from them. You believed that they were good people, but since they could not contact Castiel they were of no use to you, plus you really did not know them.

   Frankly you thought you could do it on your own, and the Winchesters would only slow you down. You would just have to find Castiel on you own so he could help you get your grace back, and restore the Angels to heaven.

~time skip~

It had been three days since you ran from Sam and Dean. You had started walking down a stretch of road trying to get the next town so you could look for Castiel. A few cars had passed you, but ever time they did you hid yourself, thinking that it may be the Winchesters looking for you.

   By the third day you where hungry and tired. Your stubborn determination prevented you from stoping for much rest or any food, not that you had any food readily available and you were to scared to sleep. Your injures from your fall had been causing problems, making travel slow and painful. You were positive that you broke a few ribs, because you could feel a sharp sting with every breath you took.

   Late in the evening on the third day you finally reached a small town. By this point you could barely walk you where so exhausted. You were also hungry. So you walked as quickly as you could to the nearest diner. It was a quiet little diner themed after the nineteen-fifties. It had a white tile floor, and red and white furniture. There were old photographs and movie posters hanging on all the walls. A juke box with neon lights was playing fifths rock softly in the corner.

   You staggered in the door heading strait to a booth in the back so you could sit down and rest for a moment. You had just barley sat down before a woman wearing an apron came up to you. "Are you okay miss?" She asked you. She was short with long brown hair tied up in a messy bun, and blue eyes that almost looked grey.

   You looked up at her, and smiled weakly. "Yes, I am okay." She did not looked convinced but did not ask anymore questions.

   "Okay, well I'm Jade and I will be your server. Our special today is a chicken fried steak with mashed potatoes, and a side of vegetables." Handing you a menu to look over she walked away to tend to another table.

   You took the menu and opened it, looking at all the choices made your stomach grumble. The sound scared you. You had herd this sound often in the last few days, but did not know what it meant. You were still trying to figure it out when the same lady came back up too your table.

  "Have you decided what you want miss?" She asked with a bright smile. She had a pen and paper out so she could take your order.

"Uhm yes, could I please have the special and some water please." You told her your order, and handed her the menu.

"Sure thing miss, the food will be out in about twenty minutes, and I will bring your water right away." Then she left to go place your order.

About fifteen minutes, and a glass and half of water later you started to feel really weak. It felt like your insides were twisting into knots, and your vision was starting to blur. The pain from your injuries became much more noticeable than before. You tried getting up, but your head started spinning and your vision started to go black. You stumbled and fell to the floor, unconscious.