I accidentally came in on Dean and Ashley doing it. I immediately left to find Sam. I explained to him what had happened. "I am very sorry. "

"No, Sam, it wasn't your fault. I am sorry. I can't take it anymore. I am giving in to the reapers."

"As long as it's your choice, I am fine with it. "

"I love you. "

"I love you too, goodbye. "

"Goodbye."

A couple tear drops fell on the writing as I wrote goodbye. I felt a reaper come behind me. "Hello, Stella, are you ready? "

"Yes." I hugged the reaper and everything was black.

4 months later

I woke up in excruciating pain. I was in Hell. Heaven didn't want me. I saw demons cutting me up. Blood everywhere. A demon came up, "Look who's awake after 40 hell years! You have been passed out for a very long time." I groaned in pain. I looked at the demon with much hatred in my eyes. "Fuck you! You are just some demon who thinks he is so powerful, well, guess what? There are way more powerful things in the world than you! CRISTO!" I yelled at him. He laughed and said, "That tickles. Try me. Oh, wait, your just some powerless angel who is helpless."

"If I ever come out of Hell, I will exorcise the shit out of you, torture you. I can't wait for the fun!"

"You aren't getting out! The name is Frisco."

"Well, Frisco, I could get out."

"If you do, we will just drag you back in, nice and slowly. "

6 months later

I woke up. Not in pain this time. I was in a box. I kicked the wood open and climbed out. I prayed to Castiel. "CASTIEL GET YOUR FEATHERY ASS DOWN HERE!"

No response

   I walked down the road until I found someone. A hitch hiker, like me. "Hi, my name is Stella, do you mind if I stay with you for the time being?"

"Sure, I'm Cody."

"So, Cody, what's your story."

"I ran away, my dad, he was abusive. You?"

"I- you know what, fuck it, the truth is I was in hell for 100 Hell years and just fucking got out."

"I don't beleive you. "

So, I explained him my story. I changed Sam, Dean and Bobby's names. I told him about me being an angel and having an angel friend with me on earth. He was shocked at the end. Suddenly I heard the flutter of wings. "CAS!"  I yelled turning around and jump in on him. He said a small hi. "Are you ready to go?" He said, about to touch my forehead to take me. "No! Don't, last time you did that I didn't poop for a week!"

"Fine."