Someday | Undergoing edits and rewrites.

My Very Own Bug

As stated in the first book, this is a work of fiction. I do not own any rights to anything Supernatural related nor am I using actual Mythology research and information. Some of my ideas are from the actual mythologies, some stem from other tv shows, and some are completely made up, smooshed, and mashed together to become what I think sounded good at the moment. This is for my entertainment only, don't take any of this information as facts.

A few short hours later Castiel and I were walking through the front door of the ranch. I noticed Gabriel sitting at the kitchen table, back facing us. I could hear Sam's voice meaning he was sitting at the end of the table just out of eyesight. We headed began towards the hallway to our bedroom but I stopped at the mention of offspring. Looking back towards Castiel, he knew I wanted to know what the conversation was about and headed to the kitchen. I stopped him, motioning towards the living room. We sat on the couch and listened.

"Isn't this something that is considered eavesdropping?" Guilt-filled eyes, Castiel shifted uncomfortably on the couch.

"Yes, but this is Gabriel, you know he already either heard us come in or feels us sitting here. If he wanted to stop talking, he would. Sam won't care. He's looking for as much information as he can get." I assured him with a pat on his leg.

Seeming to ease the tension with my words, I wrapped my arms around his middle, leaned into his shoulder, and we listened to the words exchanged between the two men.

"The idea of an offspring from a demon and an angel always existed but was never entertained, for obvious reasons. Angel was forced into it when she absorbed Castiel's and Lucifer's grace. It is definitely a different approach to creating a Nephalem but it works all the same. This is what we would consider the Primordial Being. Although Angel herself, was not created at the beginning of time, the possibility of a Nephalem was. This makes her Primordius. Latin term for the Original. She is the very first of her kind, making her unique. Rare. Original."

"But Lucifer wasn't a demon. He never was. He was still archangel and no human would be able to withstand a full-on blast of archangel grace. It'd surely kill them instantly." Sam and Gabriel had been sharing notes for the last hour about how my situation came about and what I would be considered.

"This is very true. With her body being human, she shouldn't have been able to withstand the blast and intensity of one of their Grace's fully entering into her system, let alone both. Especially with Lucifer being archangel. This tells us she was marked without God's knowledge by another deity. The only ones capable of meddling within an already existing life, besides God, are the Fate's. Clotho, specifically. She was the Greek goddess who spun the threads within human lives. Capable of ending a God/Goddesses or immortals' life. She was also known for bringing people back after they died whether they were mortal, immortal, or of the Gods."

Sam was fully enthralled by the discussion, paying no attention to anyone else in the room. This prevented him from noticing when Dean stepped into the house. I held my finger to my mouth to signal for him to stay quiet. He walked over and sat with me and Castiel on the couch.

"What's going on?" he whispered into my ear.

"Gabriel is explaining to Sam how I became what I am. They are going back and forth with bits of information and facts that each of them has found." I explained.

"So, how is she Nephalem without demonic energy in her? As we stated, Lucifer was an archangel. She should be some sort of hybrid of an archangel and regular angel, right?" Sam asked.

That question made Castiel finally stand up and step into the conversation.

"Excuse me? I am not a regular angel."