Defying Gravity (Book One: Supernatural fanfic)

Heaven and Hell

There was an Angel by the name of Anna that had stopped being an Angel long ago. She had taken out her Grace and fell from Heaven to Earth. She had been Castiel, Uriel's and my superior before she had fallen from grace, before she had disobeyed.

And disobeying, for an Angel, meant that you could be sentenced to death.

There was a price out for Anna's head.

And she had fallen right into the Winchesters' lap.

I didn't want to hurt her or them, but orders were orders if I didn't want to end up just like her.

So we tracked them down to a cabin in the middle of the woods, hearing them speak inside as the electricity started to flicker due to our presence.

"They're coming," Anna told them.

"Back room," Dean told them.

"Where's the knife?" a girl's voice asked.

"Uh, about that..." Dean trailed off.

"You're kidding," the girl told them.

"Hey, don't look at me," Dean told her.

"Thanks a lot," Sam told him sarcastically.

"Great," the girl told them sarcastically. "Just peachy. Impeccable timing, guys, really."

The door rattled violently, bursting open.

*

Castiel, Uriel and I walked in to see Sam and Dean aiming shot guns at us, waiting.

The girl was standing next to them, her eyes turning black, revealing herself to be a Demon.

"Please tell me you're here to help," Dean told us. "We've been having demon issues all day."

Uriel looked at the Demon. "Well, I can see that. You want to explain why you have that stain in the room?"

"We're here for Anna," I told them.

"Here for her, like... here for her?" Dean asked.

"Stop talking," Uriel told them. "Give her to us."

"Are you gonna help her?" Sam asked.

"No," Castiel answered. "She has to die."

Sam and Dean looked at us in confusion.

*

Sam shook his head in confusion. "You want Anna? Why?"

"Out of the way," I told them.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa," Sam told us. "Okay, I know she's wiretapping your Angel chats or whatever, but it's no reason to gank her."

"Don't worry," Uriel told them. "I'll kill her gentle."

"You're some heartless sons of bitches, you know that?" Dean asked.

"As a matter of fact, we are," Castiel told them. "And?"

"And?" Sam repeated. "Anna's an innocent girl."

"She is far from innocent," I told them.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Sam asked.

"It means she's worse than this abomination you've been screwing," Uriel told them. "Now give us the girl."

Dean and Sam exchanged a look, knowing what their answer was.

Dean looked at Uriel. "Sorry. Get yourself another one. Try JDate."