Lucky Charm // Sam Winchester ✔️

11 || PROPHET

Finding a naked angel, who had just recently had the power of God inside him, washed up on the side of the reservoir was not something this young couple had expected on their early morning walk, but it happened.

And it wasn't even the craziest part.

No, the craziest part was when a small Irish girl, her rather tall boyfriend; his brother; their surrogate father and the King of Hell came looking for him. Not that the couple knew all that about them, but Vanessa did. And she was extremely glad to see Castiel had survived, or was brought back she didn't really know, even if he was buck ass naked.

"Okay, can we get Jason Bourne here some clothes please." Vanessa said quickly, covering her eyes as Castiel got to his feet but... not before had a quick little peek... Impressive.

"Who's Jason Bourne?" The angel's signature deep voice greeted her ears and she peeked through her fingers, making sure her eyes stayed on his.

"Wait, do you know who I am?" Vanessa asked, hopeful that they weren't going to have to jog his memory. That would save them a lot of time.

"Why wouldn't I? You're Vanessa." Castiel accepted the pants and shirt Dean handed him, guessing Vanessa knew they would find him and knew he'd be naked.

"Oh thank God, literally. We aren't going to have to jog your memory." Vanessa sighed in relief, her arm falling back to her side now that Castiel was finally clothed. Something told her Chuck might have done a little helping, perhaps he was grateful since she'd stopped Castiel from Thanos snapping half of Heaven.

"Wait, he lost his memory after this?" Dean asked, turning to Vanessa with his eyebrow raised.

"Aye, and we managed to find him a hell of a lot earlier too. He didn't show up in season seven until halfway through, married to some chick and going by the name Emmanuel." Vanessa words had them all blinking at her and she knew an entire rundown of season seven was going to have to happen at some point.

Ooo, maybe she'd make them a powerpoint slideshow and add pictures, that'd be fun.

But first she had to actually remember the season herself. Just because it was one of her favourite seasons doesn't mean she remembered every little bit of it. And a lot would change now that Sam wasn't hallucinating... and Castiel was with them so there was also that as well, she wasn't sure how that would effect the story.

And the timing was different as well, she didn't know exactly when the Leviathans were released in the show. And Castiel was supposed to go all Infinity War on Heaven and Earth for a little while but since he gave the souls back, that hurried things along a little.

First she'd have to tell them everything about the Leviathans and their plans for humanity, then she'd worry about everything else.

Crowley followed them back to Bobby's, the King eager to hear all that Vanessa had to say on the topic of Dicks as she called it. Let's hope she wasn't being literal.

"Where did you get that?" Sam asked with a chuckle as he gestured towards the whiteboard that had suddenly appeared in Bobby's living room.

"I had Balthazar get me it. He should be back soon, I sent him to get Rufus." Vanessa told them as she decided what colour pen to write with. Black seemed fitting given the Leviathans bleed black goo. And she'd use red to emphasise the important stuff.

"Rufus? Great, just what we need."

"Nice to see you too, Bob." Rufus muttered as he appeared with Balthazar, he did not appreciate being zapped by an angel and ending up in Bobby's of all places.

"Good you're here." Vanessa ushered him towards the sofa, away from Crowley as she didn't think Rufus would be too keen to sit next to a demon. "Rufus, that's Crowley, the King of Hell. Please be nice."