Part 8: The Nephilim

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*Sam's POV*

      Nicole's weird seizure made me nervous. Demons don't usually have seizures when they control your body it is more of just them in your meat suit. I guess there is nothing really that I can do. Glancing at my clock, I realized it was only 5. I wanted to stay in my bed but without sleeping it would just make me tired. So I made my way to the kitchen where Dean was drinking some coffee. I can tell he didn't sleep last night at all. Cas suddenly apparated out of nowhere with a wounded boy with shimmering dark blue wings in his arms, startling me and I am pretty sure making Dean wet his pants.

    "What the hell Cas?" 

    "I'm sorry Dean but there is no time to explain. I found a Nephilim. He is very injured and needs immediate medical attention. His name is Sebastian. He descended from Gabriel and a female named-,"

     "Gabriel? I thought he was dead." Dean interrupted.

      "This child was conceived before he died. I don't have all of my strength left so I can't heal him. But..." Cas didn't finish his sentence which is very unusual for him. 

       "But what?" Dean looked like he was starting to feel anxious with the Sebastian bleeding onto the floor.

     "Nicole is, special. She is a certain type of demon I haven't encountered before, but I have heard of them. They are just like angels, except infinitely more powerful and made from evil. They have wings, can fly, have graces (that can't be removed), they can heal, etc. No one knows how they are what they are, but the last one seen hasn't been around since around after Lucifer fell. Nicole could heal Sebastian but only after her wings come in. I can induce him into a suspended animation state until she does gets her wings. I think that they will come soon. If you look on her back I am willing to bet that she has a tattoo of wings all along her back that is starting to puff. She wouldn't be able to see it but everyone else would be able to." 

      It took me and Dean a second to process what he had said. A type Castiel hadn't seen before? Infinitely more powerful than an angel? How is that possible. Besides the Leviathans, the only thing more powerful than an angel was the members of the Holy Family. The Darkness and God Himself. Whatever Nicole was, she was powerful.

     "Okay, put the kid into hibernation mode and we will wait for Nicole to develop her wings." Dean was still trying to process the information so I spoke for him. 

      "No, I don't want her learning her powers. And I want to see this tattoo on her back," Dean finally said.

      "I can make her unconscious for 2 minutes maximum. If you can compare my power to hers. But I need to put this kid in suspended animation whether you like it or not." Cas walked over touched Sebastian's forehead and poofed him somewhere we don't know, then came back immediately.

      "Take us to her" Dean grabs Cas's arm and I do the same and we are brought to Cas's room where Nicole is sound asleep. Cas walked up to her and touched her forehead. She was now unconscious and the time was slowly draining. Cas pulled down the covers to expose Nicole's back and slowly lifted up the back of her shirt. I couldn't help but blush and I was thankful for the darkness in the room. I leaned in to get a closer look along with Dean even though we could see it clearly. What seemed like a tattoo down her entire back in amazing detail seemed to puff out sort of a lot. I had never seen anything like it in my entire life. 

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