T O R I
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"Actually, it would be, 'How in the heaven did she do that?' Not 'How in the hell did she do that?' Your mom is in heaven. She told me, it was time." Castiel says.I start tearing up. Michael notices, and holds me tighter, to reassure that everything is okay. I cuddle up against him. He kisses the top of my head.
"I am guessing, that you don't want to stay here anymore?" Castiel asks.
I nod. We sit for a minute, thinking.
"She can stay with me." Michael says, breaking the silence.
"Are you okay with this Tori?" Cas says.
I nod once again.
"Good. I'll be back when you're done packing. Just pray to me and I'll answer." Cas says.
He disappears.
I stay in Michael's arms for awhile.
"T, you gotta pack. I'll help you."
I nod again. I get up slowly, dragging my body as if I were dead. I grab my 2 Nike duffle bags and put them on my bed. I pack all of my clothes, my shoes, my makeup, my lady things, my laptop, it's charger, my phone charger, my money, a few family photos, and the box. I keep my phone out so I can use it.
I look over to Michael.
"Ready? I wanna' leave."
He nods, I grab a bag and he grabs the other. I hold his hand, and we go downstairs.
I see my mom, and stop dead in my tracks. Michael pulled on my hand. I let his hand go, grab a blanket from the couch and placed it over my mom's pale body. Michael comes and takes my hand again.
"Alright, so how do I do this?"
"Do what?" He asks.
"Pray to Cas. How should I do it?"
"I don't know."
Geez, thanks for the help, Clifford.
I sit down, fold my hands together, hover over my knees and put my hands to my head to make it look like I was praying.
"Hey, Cas. You there? We're ready to go."
I look up. Nothing.
"Cas? Can you hear me? We're ready."
Nothing. Again.
"Cas?! Get your ass down here, God dammit!" I raise my voice.
I look up, nothing. I sigh and stand up. I walk over to Michael. He looks over my shoulder.
"What is it Michael?" I turn around.
"Geez Cas! Personal space."
"Oh, sorry."
He backs up. I can hear Michael laugh.
I sigh.
"Let's go."
Cas puts his hand up, and puts it on Michael's shoulder.
"Address?"
Michael tells him the address and they disappear. A few seconds later Cas comes back. He lifts his hand back up, and just before he puts it on my shoulder-
"Wait!" I put my hand up.
He stops. I run outside and grab my penny board, and Michael's longboard. Then I run back inside to see Cas frozen still. I go back to the spot I was in and wait for about a minute.
"C'mon Cas why are you just standing there?"
I look at the clock, to see it had frozen.
Did I do that? That's fucking awesome. I can freeze time.
I smile.
"I'm ready to go." I put my hand up again.
Cas starts moving again, and we disappear.
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The girl with the wing tattoo.
FanfictionYou might be wondering, Why? How? Well, I'll tell you my story. I'm, Tori. I'm 17 years old. I live in a little town in Michigan. And I was born with Angel wings printed on my back. We never knew how they got there, or why I have it. I had a normal...