One Of The Winchesters

Chapter 3

Trish's POV

"Here's your stick." Dean handed me my lacrosse stick as we walked up to my door.
"Thanks, and I'm fine. Seriously. I know you were gonna ask that." I said.
"Alright, but call if anything comes up." Dean handed me a business card. It had his and Sam's number on it.
"Call you or Sam?" I asked.
"Who would you call first? Batman or Robin?" He smiled.
"Dean! Come on!" Sam shouted from the car.
"Well, goodbye Dean." I said.
"Bye." He smiled then walked to his car. I walked into my house.
"Jen! You home!" I shouted and walked into the kitchen. There was a note on the fridge. It said,
'Trish, if you're reading this then I'm still out picking up some food and the others from school. Congrats on graduating. Jen.'
"Pff, figures." I grabbed a water bottle from the fridge.
I went up stairs to my room. I put Dean's business card on my bed. I dropped my lacrosse stick and then grabbed some fresh clothes and went into my bathroom. I washed my face and got changed. When I walked out I sat on my bed. I looked at Dean's business card. The I looked at my lacrosse stick. Dean cleaned it when I was sleeping last night. I stood up and went over and pick it up. Why'd my mom get me a pure silver shaft on this stick? Did she know that I was going to need it someday? The doorbell rang. I put Dean's business card in my back pocket and kept my lacrosse stick in my hand as I headed downstairs. Someone was now knocking on my door. I opened my door.
"Castiel?" I questioned. But that's impossible. I saw him die.
"Help." He was weak.
He grabbed my shoulder and started to fall. I dropped my stick and helped him over to my couch. I went back and shut my door and locked it. I walked back over to Castiel.
"What happened to you?" I asked.
"Someone brought me back but they kept me injured. I'll heal though. I just need somewhere to stay." He said. He moved one of his hands from his stomach. A bright light shined through it.
"That looks pretty bad. How long will you be to heal?" I asked.
"I don't know." He shook his head, "I need you to do something though."
"What?" I questioned then he grabbed my arm.
"You need to do two things actually. First." He pressed his hand against my rib cage. Then pain ran through my body then he pulled his hand away.
"What the hell was that?" I ached.
"I just marked your rib cage with a few symbols so no angel will be able to find you. I don't know where Dean or Sam are right now. I would've liked them to stay with you." He told me.
"Why?" I questioned.
"Because they have things that you don't that could help you, your mother, and almost everyone else." He said.
"Like as in everyone else in the world?"
"Yes, that's why I wish Sam and Dean stayed with you. I don't even have their number to call them and find out where they are." Castiel said.
"I do." I grinned and pulled out the card that Dean gave me. He grabbed the card from me.
"Call." He gave me the card back. I took out my phone and called.
"Hello?" Dean answered.
"Hi Batman." I grinned.
"Trish, what's wrong? I told you to call if there was an emergency." Dean told me.
"I know, and it kind of is. Can you come back?" I looked at Castiel.
"Yeah, I'll be there in five." The called ended.
"Who's- Batman?" Castiel questioned.
"How long have you been alive or at least on earth?" I asked.
"Centuries." He responded.
"And what kind of angel are you?" I asked.
"I'm an angel of The Lord." He said.
"Wait, Castiel is Hebrew right?" I questioned.
"Yes, your point is?" Castiel was confused.
"Castiel, of what I know, means Shield of God. Not angel of The Lord." I looked at him. He looked at me with a certain face that he knew that I was right.
"How do you know about this?" Castiel wondered.
"I took a class and we had an assignment. We could do it on any kind of mythological creature. I wanted to do an angel but not Angels overall because there were so many. I was thinking about doing Cassiel and while I was looking Cassiel up, I saw your name. I looked you up so I know a few things about you." I told him with a smile.
"Please, don't tell Sam or Dean." Castiel pleaded. I chuckled.
"Don't worry. I'm not. But at some point I do want you to tell me everything you know about my parents because I know you know more." I said. He looked down then back up at me.
"Alright, but you aren't going to like all of it." Castiel responded.
"Trish!" Dean knocked on the door. I went over and opened the door.
"Hi." I said.
"What's the emergency?" Dean asked with worry.
"Well, you could ask him." I looked back at Castiel. Dean stepped in.
"Cas." He came in and went over to Castiel. Sam came in behind him.
"Don't question how I'm still alive. I don't know how I was brought back but I need to let you know things. Things that none of you should be dealing with but I need help." Castiel said.
"What?" Sam questioned.
"We stopped the apocalypse but we didn't stop everything." Castiel told us.
"What do you mean? Lucifer is back in the cage with Michael." Dean said.
"I was there. I know." Sam responded. What Castiel is saying is now making me think of the impossible. It couldn't be.
"Let me get to it." Castiel was starting to heal because the light got dimmer.
"I know where you are getting at." I said.
"You do?" Castiel questioned. Dean and Sam looked at me.
"I think so." I looked at Dean and Sam.
"You think so?" Dean questioned.
"Yes. Armageddon. Necropolis Code. Freemasonry." I said. All three of them starred at me. Then Sam and Dean looked at Castiel.
"Cas?" Dean questioned everything pretty much.
"How do you know that? And how much do you know?" Castiel questioned as he stood up.
"Morpheus." I said.
"Greek God Morpheus?" Sam questioned.
"Yeah." I responded.
"What else do you know?" Castiel was scaring me a little and I backed up against the wall.
"Last night, before you guys brought me home, I saw in my dream-"
"You saw what?" Castiel needed this information.
"Ambriel." I told him.
"What?" Castiel was startled.
"He was just watching me." I told him and he backed away. He looked healed now.
"What's your Zodiac sign and what month were you born?" Castiel asked.
"Gemini, and I was born in May." I told him.
"He is watching over you." Castiel said.
"Arc Angel?" Dean questioned.
"No because he would've came last night. He's waiting for something. Hold on." Castiel then just disappeared.
"I hate when he does that!" Dean seemed pissed.
"I'm guessing he does that often?" I looked at Sam.
"Yeah." He replied.
"I couldn't find him." Castiel was back.
"Ambriel?" Sam questioned.
"Yes." Castiel sat down.
"Where did you look?" Dean asked.
"Everywhere." Castiel sure likes one word answers.
"Then where could he be?" I asked.
Castiel looked at me then looked down and thought for a second. He looked back at me. He starred at me and stood up. He started to walk slowly over to me.
"Cas, what is it?" Dean asked.
"You're hiding him." Castiel stopped walking.
"What?" I questioned.
"You're somehow hiding him. Where are you hiding him?!" Castiel grabbed my shoulders.
"Castiel look, I don't know? Alright. I've found out a lot of things in the past few hours and it has been overwhelming." I said and he let go.
"Ok, but stopped calling me Castiel. I don't like it when humans call me that." He faced away.
"So Cas now?" I questioned.
"Yes." Cas looked at me.
"So, how do we find Ambriel?" Sam asked.
"I know." Cas walked over to me and then next thing I know I blacked out.
Or maybe I'm asleep. This looks exactly like where I saw Ambriel. I looked around and then he showed up. I don't know if I should talk or not. Then he started to walk over to me.
"Trish, Castiel now knows where I am. But you must tell him that I am no harm to him or anyone close to you. That's including the Winchester brothers. I just want to help. You have been selected for a big task. I will not tell you what it is yet but when the time comes, you will know. You are not my vessel nor my prophet. I'm just here to help and protect you. Now, wake." Ambriel said and I sprung up.
"Ah." There is just pain all throughout my body. Sam, Dean, and Cas were still here. Cas came over to me and touched my forehead. All the pain went away.
"What did he say?" Cas asked.
"He means no harm to any of us. He just wants to help and protect." I told them.
"Sounds like and Arc Angel to me Cas." Dean said.
"No. He said I was neither his vessel nor his prophet."
"Strange but understandable. Did he say anything else?" Cas wondered.
"He said I had a task soon. He didn't tell me when or what but he did say that when the time comes, I will know." I told them.
"Maybe it is Armageddon." Cas murmured.
"If it is, then where is God?" Sam asked.
"What do you mean where is God?" I questioned.
"God has been missing for a long time. But now that there is the possibility of Armageddon he may show." Cas said.
"He may?" I questioned.
"What if he doesn't?" Dean asked.
"Then we are all doomed." Cas said.