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Dying and then being reborn as Britta Singer was NOT what I was hoping for in my after-life. Of course Bobby-Daddy wasn't to thrilled when he found out that I wanted to hunt either, Nor when he found out that I did it for FUN. But this is my after-life right? Who's to say that when I die I'll stay dead for long? Besides, Crowley IS funny usually and so what if Gabriel thinks that I'm entertaining or if I possibly happen to bother Chuck/GOD a little bit too often? He is God after all, plus, I need to vent about his stupidity for putting me here, so what if he keeps mentioning something about my 'destiny' being here? Sam x Britta x Dean x Castiel I DON'T OWN SUPERNATURAL- ONLY THE WACKY-NESS and THINGS THAT HAVE NOTHING TO DO WITH THE ORIGINAL STORY. WILL NOT ALL BE ACCURATE OR NECESSARILY FOLLOW THE PLOT. RATED M - Mature. If you are under 18 and read it that is YOUR choice, but this will involve adult subjects as do all of my Mature stories. I DO NOT PLACE TRIGGER WARNINGS.