She Has My Grace (Castiel x OC)

6

 Ella's p.o.v 

 "Gabe huh...well...Gabe, what are you doing here?" I crossed my arms and looked at the man who was only around two inches taller than I.

 "Well, to see you of course Cupcake, duh." He scoffed and took a bite of his chocolate bar, acting like it was the most obvious thing in the world and that I should have known it all along. 

 "W-why did you want to see me?" I asked him and get this, he smiled at me, God he was strange... 

"Uh, you're the last of your kind, you know, the grace eaters, holy screamers...the Teirah...ring a bell? I mean, I can see in your eyes that you already sucked the grace out of my baby bro huh?" He laughed lightly and hopped up onto the top of the counter. 

 "Uh, I know literally nothing about my kind. But yes...I have your 'baby bro's' grace in my body..." I rubbed the back of my neck awkwardly before looking up at Gabe. He chewed his chocolate with a grin. 

"Awe, look at how darn innocent you are! Aren't ya kiddo?" He said, talking through the chocolate. Jeez, he reminded me of a really big 5 year old..."So uh, I'm guessing that you're an angel as well huh? I mean, you called Castiel your little brother right?" I asked as my curiosity got the best of me and I leaned against the wall of the kitchen by the door, still untrusting of the little man currently residing on the counter. 

 Gabe swallowed and cleared his throat. "No, I kiddo, am what's called an Archangel. One of the originals. You've probably heard of me." He smoothed his hair and puffed out his chest with a semi-sinister smile and while all of that was happening he still managed to finish his damn chocolate. 

"One of the original, like...Lucifer, Raphael, Michael, and..." Then as if cold water had soaked me entirely it hit me. Gabriel. A little bit after I was let out of that chair of the Winchester's grimy basement, Sam was talking about angels that he had met, starting with Gabriel and how he had ran away and acted like a species called a Trickster until Lucifer broke out of hell and... 

 Gabe's smile widened as if he knew exactly what I was thinking. 

"You're dead." I looked up at him and realized how dumb that sounded. "After the guys let me go Sam told me that Lucifer stabbed you with an archangel blade..."

 He cut me off with his laugh like cackle. "First off, stop...Awe Sammy misses me! And second, Luci may have taught me a few things when we were younger, but I'm not stupid. I learned a few things of my own, and I'm not going to stoop as low as getting ganked by my bag of dicks older brother kay? So get your stuff straight Sweetheart." He huffed and crossed his arms over his chest like a child and I couldn't help but giggle. "What?" He looked over with a frown. 

 "I'm sorry, that was just one of the most adorable things I've ever seen. It was just like a kid would do. I couldn't help myself." I smiled over at him and he returned it. 

 "Okay listen, the real reason I came here is because I want you to come with me, I'm gonna tell you about your kind. If you come willingly, then great...but if not...I'm gonna resort to taking you by force. I don't wanna do that but I mean, I will...so like...just say yes and get it over with." His face was serious when he looked at me that time. 

 "But..the guys don't want me leaving because Dean said that people will try to come after me and try to use me...or kill me." I chew my lip as my fear spikes. I look up at Gabriel with wide eyes. 

 "Wrong answer." He crossed the room in a second and took hold of my arm. The room seemed to melt away, leaving us in a dim lit, kind of grimy, hotel room. "See, now was that so hard?" Gabriel let go of me and went to sit on a slightly worn, and very stained, sofa."Don't attempt to leave, it won't work. I can promise that."