She didn't know how she died even if she did remember the events leading up to it and that was just fine by her.

She didn't know how she ended up alive again and that - that would bother her for quite some time.

The newly named Sybil Jelani - who had just been a nineteen-year-old college student named Mira Jane seemingly seconds ago - lay in the brown arms of a haggard but beautiful woman with dark eyes and wild hair and she didn't know what to do.

She didn't feel the urge to cry - as she surely should as a newborn baby - she didn't particularly want to feel angry that she had a new life - hello, who wouldn't want a second chance? - but she also didn't feel like smiling - she had died, there was nothing happy about that - and so she simply sat there.

She sat there and put up with the nipple in her mouth because she couldn't very well speak up and politely refuse nor could she abide by starving herself - that kind of behavior was self-destructive and she wouldn't indulge it.

No matter how much breastfeeding grossed her the fuck out.

Squirming as her new mother - that felt so weird to say - stood up and walked across the room - how in the world was she moving so soon after delivery? - and wiped her down with a moist towel, Sybil - Mira, a part of her whispered but she staunchly ignored it - shivered at the touch prompting a single coo out of her caretaker's mouth. Lifted back up into a pair of arms after being wrapped in what she assumed was a diaper, the newborn child with the mind of a nearly grown ass woman felt herself being to drift away as the hand under her pampered butt began to pat lightly.

Letting out a little huff as the woman underneath her started to hum, it wasn't long before Sybil's eyes drifted shut and her only thought was a remorseful, if not hysterical "at least I'm still a girl."

But she refrained from even imagining the phrase "it could be worse" because those were famous last words.

And they were the exact ones she said before biting the dust and ending up here.

Fuck.

Me *dodging the responsibility of updating my older stories while creating a new one*: "parkour"

Ha ha. Sorry about throwing another idea out there. I'm 18 and have a lot of creativity to share.

For a little back story, Sybil Jelani is the daughter of John Winchester and Sam and Dean's half-sister. Oh and she's a natural born witch. She'll meet up with them during season 3 episode 9.

The girl in the pic for this story is what Sybil looks like, she has Dean's green eyes but otherwise, she takes after her mother. She'll be about 15-16 when she first meets up with her half brothers.

Also in case you didn't catch it the title and the summary should be read as one. Like so: Witch Is Worse: Being reborn in a fictional tv world or being reborn in a fictional tv world where her only living relatives were on the shit list of every Big Bad under - and beyond - the goddamn sun. She couldn't decide.

Lol. I thought it was creative.

This is short but it's an introduction.