I appeared outside of a small run down motel. It must have been cheap enough for two guys with no job. I first checked myself. Wings? Check. Powers? Check. Ridiculously gorgeous? I giggled to myself. Check. I decided to make some rules before I made a fool of myself.
• don't tell them you've watched them their whole life.... That's creepy
• they can't know you're an angel
• no flirting. Strictly business
• don't get them killed
• seriously...killing them would be bad
Okay. You can do this. I glanced down at the small paper I had folded and shoved in my pocket. It was smudged and crinkled but I think I'm reading it right. Room 143.
"This is it" I mumbled to myself. I slowly walk up to the door. 1...2...3. I knocked.
A huge man opened the door. I'm 5'9" , people aren't usually tall to me. I slowly looked up at him.
"Can I help you?"
"Uhm...yeah. Hi." Your stuttering. Stop stuttering. You've known him for his whole life. "I'm Katy. I've uhh... I've heard about you guys, and I think I have a problem you could help me with." Oh shit. What problem. Do I make one up? Okay here goes nothing. "I think my boss may have a little bit of a demonic side." I technically wasn't lying. Something has always seemed off about Crowley.
"Oh really? Do you want to come in?" The tall guy asked.
"Sure!" That was a little to enthusiastic. Oh god (or should I say "Oh Crowley") why does he make me feel like a little girl?
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Saving our Saviors
ParanormalA supernatural fanfic. Katy is not your average girl...or angel. She and her brother Castiel haven't talked for almost 10 years. When she runs into her brother, her world comes crashing down. Meeting the winchesters could possibly be the best or the...
