"Look around you, what do you see?" Dean asked calmly through the phone,
"I'm at a gas station, next to a road. Not really helping since everywhere has one"
"Any other buildings? Landmarks?"
"There's an abandoned building down the road. Aside from that, I don't see any town or even know what state I'm in"
"Ok, we're gonna try and find you. Do you have enough money to buy a map and a phone?" I put my hands in my pockets and fished out a couple dollars,
"Yes on the map. No on the phone" I replied,
"Ok, just go for the map. I'll get Sam to try and track the call"
"Ok" I hung up the phone then went inside to buy that map, "Where about am I on the map?" I asked the store clerk. He just patiently pointed it out to me and I nodded, marking it with a pen before heading back to the pay phone and calling Dean again, "Ok so I am somewhere near Lawrence" I replied, looking back at the map, "A few miles east of it I think" I felt a pair of eyes on me and I looked around,
"Grace? You ok?" Dean questioned my silence. I scanned the area but saw no one. I lowered my voice,
"I don't know if I'm just being paranoid but I think someone else is here"
"You see someone?"
"No" I replied, "No not really, I just feel like I'm being watched"
"Ok, can you get yourself to Lawrence anyway? We can meet up there"
"Yeah" I nod, "I'll see you there" I hung up the phone and took a look around before following the map down the road. I walked for hours with the moon risen high above me. I would have been tired if I hadn't been in that sleep for who knows how long. I'd say quite a few days considering Dean wasn't expecting a call from me but got pretty serious when he realised it was me so I have been gone a while. My legs were sure sore from walking though. Finally I just had to sit down on the side of the road, resting my legs. I was starting to think I'd never see civilisation. The whole road was dark and there was no sign of a town ahead of me. I saw bright headlights coming from behind me. I stood up immediately as the car slowed to a stop. I squinted at the light, trying to figure out who it was, I really hoped it was Sam and Dean. I saw the driver door open and close with a squeak, the motor was still going and the lights were still on but I could see an outline of the driver and he was pretty tall. He could be Dean's height, Dean's like six foot. When he started to walk towards me though without having said a word, I knew it wasn't,
"You lost?" Someone called out. It was a man's voice and I furrowed my eyebrows, still squinting my eyes at him,
"Who's there?" I asked still unable to make him out,
"We've been looking for you" Crap. It was an angel. I took a step away, "Where are you going to go?" He asked, "You can't run and I have a car" He had a point. Maybe I could zap away. I tried but failed,
"Damn it" I cursed under my breath,
"Come on Grace" He reached for me but I stepped back, "Come quietly and I won't hurt you" I noticed the light shine off some metal in his other hand. I didn't have much of a choice. I gave a sigh and followed him back to his car. He handcuffed me and put me in the backseat and I already know how bad I was at picking locks. Well it seemed like I had a lot of time to practice since I had a couple hair pins in my hair and he had a lot of driving to do.
I woke up again and it was daytime. I was who knows where but we were in a town and I was still handcuffed. I had fiddled with the lock plenty of times over the course of the drive, managing to get a pin stuck but I hadn't opened them. He pulled up at this old looking building. As we walked in, it looked like I'd walked into the FBI or something, there was a huge room with computers and people working at them and a huge screen on one wall looking for one individual. I think that was Metatron since these were all angels at the computers. They were all pretty much staring at me as I was led through by this guy. I couldn't really tell what they were thinking, some seemed a little scared but most had blank expressions. I suddenly froze when I realised who else was in the building. I could tell before we even entered the door into this other room, it's like I could sense him or something,
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Angel's daughter
FanfictionGrace is a sixteen year old girl. She lives with her mother, goes to school and has stroppy teenage tantrums like any other girl her age. However when she comes home one day, her mother isn't there and a strange man with black eyes is in her place...