Fandom Imagines

Imagine 124: Supernatural

*ThebookDoctor1 Sorry if this wasn't what you were hoping for*

Imagine...

Being a young Angle, and being found by the Winchesters. They then bring you to the bunker, where you meet Castiel.

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You curled up in the back seat of whatever metal death trap the two hunters had placed you in. You would have flown out, just disappeared, but your angelic powers had been muted. It was almost as if you had been cut off from Heaven entirely.

The taller of the two hunters - Sam - had been the one to find you. He had even been kind enough to offer you his oversized jacket. But you didn't trust them one bit - no, because they were the infamous Winchester brothers. And if they were around you knew that your brother wouldn't be too far behind.

All Angels were considered siblings in heaven - brothers, sisters. But you never met everyone. You had only ever heard stories about Castiel, bad stories.

When you arrived at what the brothers called 'the Bunker', Sam carried you inside much to your disliking. He sat you on a hard wood chair and left you with Dean so he could unpack his things.

You glanced around a bit, determining that there was nothing within the room that could harm you - nothing, but the Winchester boy. You crossed your arms above your chest and waited. And waited. And waited for something to happen. You tried more than once to fly away but each time you opened your eyes, you were in the exact same place you were before.

A rustle of wings caused you to snap your head around. Standing not to far away was a tall man with a head of black hair and the bluest eyes you had ever seen. He has scruff in his face and a serious look. The same serious look that all of the Angels tended to have. You could feel your mouth almost drop open.

"Castiel..."