My Savior

Chapter One- Meeting

I focused on my breathing as I lined up my arrow before taking my shot. My ebony colored, feathery wings ruffled as I took the shot. I watched as it hit the bullseye, my wings flared with pride. My wings then twitch as I hear clapping. I honestly do find it annoying how I cannot control my wings sometimes.

"Nice one, Rin." Dean said from what sounded like atop the hill.

"Good afternoon, brother." I say in an emotionless tone.

"Be nice now." He said.

I picked up a dagger off the table and threw it at the target. I watched as it split the arrow in half as it reached the bullseye.

"Quit showing off."

"I'm not showing off you dumbfuck. I'm practicing. You know I only practice when I'm mad so what do you want?" I retorted.

"Cant you be nice?" He asked in a playful tone.

"Again, I only practice when I'm mad. What do you want."

I took another arrow and shot it at the target above the first.

"Well, me and Sam are only here for a week before we go on a year-long trip. But we need you to watch someone." He explained.

"I'm not a damn babysitter." I said before I sighed. "Who might this person be?"

"Turn around and find out."

I finally turned around, my dark navy blue hair flipping onto my shoulder to settle just below my breast.

Once I turn I see Sam and Dean standing on the left and right side of a gorgeous, short, red haired woman with brown eyes. As I looked down I noticed she had handcuffs on, making me frown the slightest bit. She was staring at me with a mix of hesitance and awe.

I sigh as I make my way up the miniature hill. "Name?" I ask.

"Rowena Macleod." Sam answers.

I stop in my tracks. "You ass." I said to Dean. "You did this on purpose." My fangs elongated as I hissed, the woman then staring at me with both fascination, concern, and maybe, just maybe, the slightest hint of fear.

"Didn't you want revenge?" Dean asked slyly.

"Not anymore, but I guess that doesn't matter now, does it?" I sighed and continued walking, stopping infront of them. "Shall we continue this inside?"

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I sat and watched as they shoved Rowena into a chair before they sat down as well and my fangs finally shortened.

"So, Rowena will be staying in your room with you." Sam said.

My breath hitched. With me? Is he kidding?

"Alright," I answered, "what else?"

"We will be staying for around a week to see how you two are, after that we will leave for the year or two trip." Explained Dean.

"Year or two? I thought you only said a year."

"It depends. We don't know yet."

"Alright. Fine."

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Sam and Dean went to go run some "errands". If I had to guess, I'd say they have another case. Besides the point, they left me with this redhead who hadn't spoken a word yet.

"Not much of a talker, are we?" I asked. "Someone a little scared?"

She was sitting across from me on the edge of the couch and I feared she would fall off.

"Only a bit." She answered. She had an angelic voice with a lovely Scottish accent to it which made me think I could listen to it for days on end. Wait, what? Pull yourself together, Rin.

"But how could I not when I'm sitting in the same room as an abomination?" She finished.

My wings flinched at the word 'abomination'. I was too used to that insult. Now, the only thing it caused was pain, suffering, remembrance, and regret.

I cleared my throat. "Well," My voice held involuntary pain, "I was going to take your handcuffs off but I guess your able to wait a little more." I said coldly as she rolled her eyes in frustration.

"Get up." I ordered.

She stared at me for a moment, weighing out her options, before she finally got up.

"Good choice. Now, follow me, witch."

She looked at me with a hateful expression while she followed me.

We made it to my room and I opened the door and motioned for her to sit on the red and black bed. The walls of my room were black, not by choice, although, it is my favorite color.

I walked over to one of the drawers of my nightstand and grabbed the TV remote.

I held it out for her to take and said, "Put on whatever you want."

She looked at me confused. "Aren't you mad?"

"Why do you think that?" I ask.

She pointed behind me, "Your wings are very stiff and twitching. I'm taking that as a sign that your mad...?"

I look at my wings and as she said, they are stiff and twitching. Son of a bitch. I grit my teeth before I sigh. I need to learn how to control them better.

"Whatever. I'm fine. I'll be back in a few, just watch what you want and don't leave this room." I say as I leave the room.

Whenever people call me an 'abomination', it doesn't bring back great memories. More like....getting chained up and tortured, kind of memories. Frankly, it's never a great time.

I walked to the table and put my hands down on it, leaning forward, my head down as I was deep in thought.

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I finally snapped back to reality and looked at the clock. I had one of my major ones again. I was out for an hour, at least. I sighed as I did not want to deal with this Macleod witch right now.

But I knew eventually I would have to, do I opened my door quietly and shut it behind me. I saw Rowena asleep on my bed, almost curled up in a ball with her back against the cold wall.

Feeling nice, I took the key from my pocket and walked over, taking off her handcuffs while being careful not to wake her.

I then took them out to the dining room table and placed them there just in case I needed them.

I walked back to my room and looked at the redhead that had fallen asleep on my bed.

Should I sleep in my bed with her? That would be weird though.

I'll leave her my bed for tonight I guess.

I take the remote that lay beside her face and shut off the TV and drape the blanket gently over her.

I then walked over to my desk near the window as I sit in the chair and stare out the window, waiting till I become tired enough to fall asleep.

Eventually, after a few minutes of staring at the moon, a black haze creeps from my peripherals  that eventually consumes my sight, and I finally fall asleep with my wings wrapped around me for warmth.

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Hello! I decided to start a Rowena Macleod fan fiction since there are like, almost none and she deserves more because she is hot asf. I hope you enjoy!

-Dusk ❤️

5-15-23