A/N - So how are we all enjoying it?
The lights in the warehouse where Dean and Bobby were starting burst. Just like the light and the glass in the hotel room and the gas station.
The doors flew open and a man in a trench coat entered.
Dean and Bobby fired their guns at him, but nothing happened. Dean picked up the demon hunting knife as the man walked up to them. "Who are you?" Dean asked.
"I'm the one who gripped you tight and raised you from perdition". His voice was deep and gravely.
"Yeah, thanks for that". Dean buried the knife in the man's chest and stepped back.
The man looked down at the knife and pulled it out, dropping it on the ground. Bobby tried to hit him over the head with a piece of iron, but he turned around and caught it before he could. He placed two fingers on Bobby's forehead and he dropped to the ground.
"We need to talk, Dean", the man said, "Alone".
Dean leaned down and check Bobby's pulse. He was still alive. Just knocked out.
"Your friend is alive", the man said, stating the obvious.
"Who are you?" Dean asked him again.
"Castiel".
"Yeah, I figured that much, I mean what are you?"
"I'm an Angel of the Lord". He said the same thing to Celeste when he revealed himself to her for the first time.
*13 years ago*
Celeste was 5 when he first revealed himself to her.
Castiel stood over Celeste's bedside as she slept. The little girl stirred which startled Castiel, causing him to knock over something on her desk.
Celeste shot up in bed and her eyes fell on the man in her bedroom. "Who are you?" she asked.
"I am Castiel".
"Oh! You're an angel like Gabriel! He told me about you".
"You can go back to sleep. I'll watch over you".
"That's funny. Mama was right when she said that angels were watching over me".
"Go to sleep". He watched as the little girl laid back down and clutched her stuffed bunny to her chest. Castiel could tell Celeste wasn't asleep; she was just pretending. He swept some of her hair back behind her ear and kissed her temple.
She fell asleep instantly.
"Dude, can't handle the little girl so you just knock her out?" Gabriel asked, appearing in the room.
Castiel glared at his fellow angel. The fluttering of wings was heard and Castiel was gone.
Gabriel looked at Celeste in her bed and sighed. He knelt beside her and lightly pressed his lips to her forehead, stroking her blonde hair. "Sleep well, little angel".
*Present Day*
Dean stood up. "Get the hell out of here. There's no such thing".
"This is your problem, Dean. You have no faith", Castiel said. Lightning flashed and two shadowy wings appeared on the wall behind him. Castiel remembered the first time Celeste asked to see his wings.
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On the Side of the Angels (UNDERGOING REWRITE)
Fanfiction[First in the Castiel & Celeste Series] Celeste, the daughter of a fallen angel and mortal. Ever since she was born, the angels were given orders to protect her, specifically Castiel and Gabriel. When she was 16, she was in a horrific car accident...
