Sometimes you have to see things to believe that they are real. It's kind of like how some people need visual proof, which is not going to happen for a while, to prove that God and angels and demons and devils exist. Well, I'd hate to be the one to break it to you, but all of these really do exist. Whether or not you believe me is up to you.
Demons, wendigos, devils, angels, God, ghouls, ghosts, those are what people call the monster under your bed. The only difference...
These are all real.
That's right. Demons, angels, even God himself exist. I have been face to face with all of them. Well, all except God. Very few angels see God. I would know, because I'm an angel.
Not as peaceful as you might think. I am an angel who as rebelled. I wish I could take it back though. I would like to be in heaven, but, it's too late. I can never go home. Now, I find the infamous Winchesters and my former superior, Castiel.
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"Do you really think that she is doing all of this?," Dean asked Castiel.
"Yes. She rebelled not to long ago and she is the only one who can cause all of this mayhem."
"How do you know that she is even here," Sam asked. He obviously didn't want to deal with another supernatural being. It was pretty obvious.
"Because I can sense her," Castiel admitted.
"You can sense her," Dean repeated slowly. "How do you know that she isn't trying to draw you in? How do you know that it isn't a trap?"
"I don't."
Then Castiel disappeared. Off to find the missing angel he cared so much for.
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Amanda. That's my name. I apologize for not sharing it earlier. Probably deteriorated the trust you could have had in me had I given you my name.
I don't know where I am. The last thing I remember is leaving the hotel room I had stayed in. I don't remember making it further than the parking lot. I do remember being jumped by a group of people. My guess is, though, that they aren't normal human beings. I'm pretty sure that I smelled sulfur before they had the chance to jump me.
"Rise and shine angel," a voice coming from the corner of the dark room said. I could hear his voice, but I couldn't see him.
"Where am I? What did you do to me." I tried to get up off the bed, but realized that my arms were handcuffed to the hard, wooden bed.
"Now why would I tell you that?"
It was then when I say the face of my fallen brother.
It was Lucifer.
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"Have you found her yet," Dean asked Castiel. Castiel was paranoid because there was no sign of you. That's is very odd for an angel. They always give off some sign of where they are.
"No, I have not. I have no clue where she is, and that is not a good sign. Angels always give off some sort of sign that they are there."
"What do you think happened to her," Sam asked with concern filling his voice.
Castiel thought for a minute before his face fell further than it already was.
"I know exactly what happened to her."
He pulled out a table and put the ingredients in a bowl to summon the angel that kidnapped her.
