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So this chapter has been randomly dedicated to the dude, or lady dude who's profile name is Skunkmessiah  because this person has read and commented on almost, if not all chapters of both this story and 'Like Yesterday' thank you for being awesome! That is all.
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Dean's P.O.V

I stood there awestruck. What the hell did he mean, we already met the capsule. And 'her'? What did he mean by that, well I got that he meant that maybe some girl has the grace or something? I looked over at Cas and he looked just as clueless as I was. But that was a normal thing for the ex-Angel.

When I told Sam he just sat there thinking...nerd...Jesus, I couldn't think about this anymore. I got up and went to the fridge, I grabbed. Beer and retreated to my room, planning to listen to music until my head exploded...

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Sam's P.O.V

After Dean told me what Metatron told him I was clueless...after about an hour of thinking about it I hit the books, no particular reason behind it since we aren't on a case, but because I like to read. I pulled out a book on Angels, I mean I've read this book a hundred times but here goes 101.

I read about half of the book and it was nothing but crap I already knew, but I mean...I kind of expected that. I flipped through the old, worn pages several times before I found a section about a Teirah. 'What the hell? This was never here before, right?' I thought to myself before reading what the chapter was all about.

'The Teirah (tee-rah) is an ancient creature that was hand crafted by the devil to suck the grace from an angel, they're a close sister to the succubus in many ways but they don't need the grace to live, there have been no proof on how to give the grace back to the Angel to which it was stolen.'

(Short A/N the thing is fictional so don't try to look it up, proceed)

I looked over the chapter of the monster many times, this had to be the thing that had Cas' grace...but who the hell could this thing be...we have met her is what Metatron said. I rubbed the bridge of my nose before going to find Dean. I get up with the book in hand and walk up the stairs no surprise that loud music is playing.

I knock on the door and hear a faint 'come in' over the loud sound of Led Zepplin, I open up the door and see dean with a beer in hand and his phone in the other. Probably watching porn...

"What do you want Sammy?" He looked up for a second placing his phone beside him before sitting up and turning the music down.

"So get this," I started, looking down at the book. "I found this species of monster called the Teirah, it was created by lucifer to suck the grace from an angel." I placed the book in front of dean and showed him the chapter. "He said that we already met her, right? Well you got that waitresses number from that diner a state away. Do you think that's what he meant?"

Dean thought about it for a second before his eyes widened. "Damn it why do all the hot ones have to be a monsters." He shook his head and pulled a slip of paper from his pants.

"Dude you haven't tried to text her yet? Wow that's surprising..." I watched as he dialed numbers on his phone and he put it up to his ear, it rang before there was a muffled voice on the other end.

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