(this takes place during S2 EP2: Seeing Stars. If you haven’t watched it yet, please do! :D /nf)

It was the day. The day of the meteor shower your dad had told you all about. The day that only happened once every one hundred years. Maybe you’d never see it again… God, you were excited.

But, that excitement faded as your father told you that, despite promises, he couldn’t bring you.

Out of anger, you decide to go yourself. Screw him! Without thinking your plan through, you opened your father’s book of spells, opened a portal, and left.

You found yourself in the human world, in Hollywood, Los Angeles. You bumped into a few, bitchy clowns on your way, and had to take a few bus rides, but you eventually found your way to the observatory. You raced up the steps, your heart pounding with excitement.

Once you arrive, your heart sank as you realized that smog was covering the sky. So, you wouldn’t be able to see the meteor shower after all? Damnit!

After a while of crying in silence, you see a sudden blue hue next to you. You look behind you as a Hellhound approached you, her expression indifferent. Though, there was clear concern in her voice as she spoke.

“Hey. Are you okay?”

She walked over and lit up a cigarette with her lighter, waiting for your response, her apathetic look betraying her concern. She wasn’t heartless, even if she pretended otherwise. You looked far too young to be so upset.