Young Demons

The Truth

The two men looked at each other and sighed. The one by the name of Dean opened his mouthh to speak, but the Castiel chaaracteer beat him to it.

"My name is Castiel Novak, I am an angel of the Lord. This is Dean Winchester, he is a hunter,and my friend."

Dean buts in by slapping the back of the angel's head,"Way to be blunt about it. You are supposed to ease this informatioon onto people."

"But she is not human," Castiel replies bluntly. Now it's my turn to but in."Excuse me! Still standing here, anyone want to explain what the hell is going on?"Dean glances over and begins a full explanation.

"Well you see. All those things that were told as stories about what goes bump in the night, well they are real. Vampires, werewolves, shape-shifters, all of it. And happen to be one now, specifically a demon. The body you are in is called a vessel. It is October 23, 2010. You are in Lawrence, Kansas. I am a hunter, which is still human, but my job is to kill monsters. Cas is a literal angel, from Heaven, with all the powers and stuff. Normally I would kill you, but seeing how you have done nothing wrong. It would be unjust. What we are going to do with you I have no idea honestly, so let me think."

I sat in silence, still unable to leave the circle I was trapped in. Hopefully they will let me out. The two men walk into another room to discuss some. I can't really hear much but bits and pieces. Words like 'smite', 'use her', 'train', and 'take in'. Im not quite sure what it all means, but Dean walks back into the room with a gun.

"Sorry but this has to be done for our safety." He pulls the trigger hitting me in the shoulder. "DAMN YOU TO HELL FOR THAT," I scream. They then break the circle and bacon for me to follow them. I reach to my shoulder to pull out the bullet to have my hand grabbed by Castiel. "No, it is what is keeping your powers at bay. If you remove the bullet I will not hesitate to kill you." Okay then, I guess it's staying in my shoulder.

Some loud noise procceds to sound outside this building we are in. "Son of a Bitch," I hear Dean mutter. I like it, sounds catchy. Castiel procceds to grab me and Dean saying a quick"Bend your knees". I do as I am told and am immediately in a different place,thudding down onto the ground. Good thing I bent my knees. We are know beside a black thing, I'm not quite sure what it is. This clothing confuses me, the people, the words, and just well everything.

"What is that," I question. "This is a 1967 Chevy Impala. It's a car to be basic, and there are many different types. But this one is mine." Dean sounds so proud of this 'car' thing. I wish that angel could just import all this new information into my head so I wouldn't be so confused by every. I state my inquiry out loud and the angel walks over putting two fingers to my skull. I hear a slight buzzing and my vision gets fuzzy. Once it clears up I understand things now. Well to whatever extent the angel understood it.

I look over to Castiel and Dean(who seem to have no idea of personal space) until I hear Dean mutter, "Get outta my ass Cas." The angel takes one step away. I walk over and ask," So what's the plan for me?"