Supernatural Imagines: Book Two

Destined For Greatness (destiel)

Pairing: Destiel x Daughter!Reader

Warnings: minor angst, michael posessing dean, destiel fluff at the end

Summary: Michael took your dad away from you and it's up to you and Jack to ger him back in one piece.

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You, your dad, Sam, and Jack are gathered around the war room trying to come up with a plan of attack on Michael. You're nervous to say the least because you've never faced someone as powerful as Michael, but he has someone you love dearly. He trapped Dean inside his own mind while taking over his body and doing God only knows what with it. Taking down humanity is one thing but going after someone you love is a whole different ballpark.

"I still think we need a plan B," Castiel sighs.

"Plan A is going to work. I've been practicing all month," you state.

"Dean can get hurt."

"Dad, I promise no harm is going to come to Dad. Do you really think I'd put him in danger?"

Castiel stares into your bright teal eyes, a mixture of Dean's forest green and Castiel's electric blue. He reaches out and tucks a strand of your hair behind your ear.

"No."

"Then you have nothing to worry about."

"Okay, I trust you." Castiel turns to the other two men and sighs. "What's the plan?"

"We know where he's hiding, right? Y/N will use her magic to make sure he's alone. She will pretend to be the scared daughter who just wants her dad back." Sam turns to you with determination. He's hellbent on getting his brother back one way or another, and that's through you. "As soon as his guard is down, you'll pull Michael from Dean. Once he's out, Cas and I will get Dean to safety, and that's when Jack comes in. His power combined with yours should be enough to take him down. He'll only be a white light since he won't have enough time to find another vessel."

"Are you sure she's gonna be safe?" Castiel asks.

"Dad, I can do this. I wouldn't do it if I didn't think I could handle it."

It's true. You're the first of your species, a demon/angel/witch tribrid. You're always discovering new abilities, always showing a new side to yourself, and you're doing it all alone. Since you're the first and only of your species, you have no one to turn to if you have any questions. This journey of self-discovery has been done through trial and error, and there have been a lot of errors.

Not this time. This time, you will not fail. Your dad's life depends on it.

You gather what you need and head out with the three men to the warehouse you know Michael is in. He's been capturing monsters to make them hybrids of his own creation, but none of them have survived his experiements. He wants to create an army that will rule over humanity, but it's time you put an end to it.

You walk into the warehouse alone and into the back room where Michael is. His back is turned to you when you enter but you know he knows you're here because he stiffens up. He wipes the blood from a large blade and you see someone lying dead on the ground by his feet. You change your demeanor to that of a scared child rather than someone who is all powerful.

"I'm assuming you didn't come alone," he says and turns to face you.

"They don't know I'm here. They wouldn't have let me come otherwise." Michael nods once in agreement. "I just want to speak to my dad, please."

"Sorry, kid, no can do."

"You have to understand where I'm coming from. He's my dad. You took him away from me without letting me say goodbye," you cry.