Characters: Empty!Castiel (kind of), Jack Kline x Twin Sister!Full Angel!Reader
Warnings: angst? fluff?
Summary: There is a place where angels and demons go when they di, and you've somehow ended up there. Can you escape? Will he let you?
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Where were you? Why is everything so dark? Where was your twin? What happened last? Was he okay? Everything around you was so confusing because you couldn't see anything but darkness. You could have sworn you heard your brother call for you, but you couldn't seem to locate him. Your powers weren't working, and you couldn't feel his. No one was around to tell you what was going on. Sitting up, you took a look around before you heard your twin call out for you.
"Y/N!"
"Jack!" you yelled as you got up. "Jack, where are you?" As soon as you heard his voice, it faded into the distance, and you walked around the emptiness before seeing someone familiar.
"Castiel?" you called out as you walked to him. He seemed irritated by the mere presence of you which was confusing since he vowed to protect you and your brother once your mom died. "Castiel, what's happening?"
"God, your voice is annoying," he sneered, not sounding like the Uncle you knew and loved. "After I got rid of Castiel, I was finally able to rest, and then you show up and now I can't seem to go back to sleep. Why are you up?"
"Y/N!" Jack called for you once more.
"Where is my brother!"
"So, he's the one who woke you up. Figures. God, I can't seem to get peace anymore," he sighed in frustration.
"What happened to me and who are you?"
"I'm the Empty. I only look like Castiel because he was the first angel in existence to have ever woken up. I figured he would make a good role model to keep you all in check."
"Where am I?"
"You're in the Empty. It's a place where angels and demons go when they die. To forever lie in an eternal sleep. If you sleep, I sleep. If you're awake, then I'm awake. So, go back to sleep because I need sleep," he stressed the last three words strongly.
"I want to go home. Let me out of here! If you want to sleep so bad, then let me go!" you exclaimed.
"I can't simply do that. You're dead."
"What?" you whispered, realizing exactly what happened the moments before you woke up.
"Run. Please just go," Jack whispered to you. Your grandfather was on his way over to kill you because you were so much more powerful that Jack was. Your mother was human and your father was an archangel. While Jack was only half-angel, you were a full one and a much more powerful threat to society.
"No, I can take him. It's you who I'm worried for," you said as you wouldn't back down from this fight.
"That's cute," your grandfather said as he approached the two of you. Immediately putting your brother behind your back, your eyes turned a deep gold.
"Don't come any closer," you threatened.
"What are you going to do to me?" he laughed. Yelling out in frustration, you send wave after wave of your powers at God, and he was forced back by the impact. Jack watched with wide eyes as you fought for your place in the world. It sucked that everyone only saw you two as threats when really it was the opposite. You were the sweetest person he's ever known, and he's heard from Sam and Dean just how much they love you. God grew angry as he tried to fight off the attack. He sent one of his own attacks at you which threw you back into a tree.
"Y/N!" Jack yelled as he ran to you.
"Say goodbye to your sister, Jack," God threatened before snapping his fingers. Tipping your head back, you screamed as God killed you from the inside. White light poured from your eyes and mouth, and your soul was ripped from your body. Your empty vessel fell to the ground with your eyes burned out as your wings were singed to the ground.
"Y/N!" Jack yelled as he grew angry. However, when he looked back, his grandfather was gone.
"My own grandfather killed me," you whispered out in horror.
"Yeah, and so would many other people if given the chance," The Empty said with a smirk.
"No, that's where you're wrong. Sam and Dean loved me. Castiel loved me. My own twin brother would lay down his life if it meant to protect me. You have no idea what you're talking about," you growled.
"Do you really think they want you back? They hate you, which is why you're dead. Jack did nothing to save you. Sam and Dean weren't there for you. Even your own grandfather hated you enough to kill you which is what Sam and Dean should have done the moment you arrived on Earth."
"I'm not listening to you," you whispered.
"Think about it. You're useless down there so there is no reason to go back. Just go back to sleep, and this can all be over."
"No!" you yelled, your voice booming off invisible walls. "I will not stop trying to get back to them! I will keep fighting! I will fight you for eternity if that's what I have to do because I know Castiel and Jack will be there when I finally get out. I am not going back to sleep because that is what you want! Eat shit and die!"
"You're going to regret that decision," The Empty said with a dark smirk. It was hard to speak to him like this because he looks exactly like Castiel, but you had to at least try. It's what Jack would want you to do.
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Supernatural Imagines: Book Two
FanficThis is the second book for the continuation of a compilation of all my supernatural imagines from my tumblr: @queen-of-deans-booty. Go check out my stuff there!