Warrior || Supernatural ||

9

"Are you going to kill me?"
"God no. You're far to valuable."
"What do you want?"
"I know who your parents are. I also know where to find them." My head shot straight up.
"You know my parents?"
"Of course I do."
"Tell me who they are."
"Under one condition."
"Which is?"
"You're on my side. You fight with me." Desperate to find my parents I instantly agreed.
"Yes okay I'm on your side, now tell me where my parents are."
"Not yet sugar." With a snap of his fingers, I found myself outside of Bobby's house. I sighed to myself. Stupid demons. I walked into the house, only to see Sam, Dean and Bobby arguing.
"How did this even happen?" Dean shouted.
"Dean, do you think Cas might have had something to do with this?" 
"You idjits are the whiniest sons of bitches I know."
I slowly walked into the room, curious of what they were talking about.
"Hey guys, what's going on?" Everyone's head instantly shot up towards me.
"Alex, what the hell?" Dean yelled at he walked over to hug me.
"We thought something happened to you." Sam's calm voice made me smile as it made me think about how he is such a caring person.
"I was with Cas." I didn't want to tell them about Crowley and technically I wasn't lying.
"How come he's not with you now?" Dean looked at me as if he didn't believe me.
"Have you met Angels? They disappear all the time." I was curious though. What did happen to Cas? I walked up the stairs, deciding that I would take a shower.

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Who knew the smell of burning flesh could be so satisfying? The hot water felt amazing against my naked body. I turned the water off, feeling generous to leave some hot water for the boys. I hopped out and grabbed a towel, wrapping it around my body. I turned around, jumping from fright.
"Cas, what the hell?" I whispered, hoping no one downstairs would hear.
"Are you okay? Did Crowley hurt you? What happened?" I smiled, glad to know that Cas cares.
"I'm fine, Cas. Nothing you need to worry about." And then that's where everything started to get awkward. Realisation struck me. I was pretty much naked in front of Castiel. The towel covering me was so short, you could see my ass.
"Cas, um, maybe you shoul-"
"Of course. My apologies." And with a flap of wings, Castiel was gone.

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"Alex, what are you doing?" I was searching through books to find a way to get out of a demon deal.
"Uh..I'm just reading. Why what's up?" I looked up to see Sam and Dean with unreadable expressions on their faces. They looked at each other then back to me. Sam stepping forward with a cautious look on his face.
"What were you doing with Crowley?" How the hell did they know?
"How did yo-"
"Cas told us." I sighed. Damm it, Cas.
"He said he knew my parents." I sighed, looking back at Sam and Dean. They traded a soulful look.
"Alex, you can't trust Crowley."
"Why not?" Dean stood forward, annoyance and determination in his voice.
'Because he's a demon, Alex."
"Maybe demons aren't that bad." I mumbled to myself, accidentally letting Sam hear me. He looked at me with a shock expression.
"Alex, trust me. You can't trust demons." I stood in front of Sam. Determination was all I could think of.
"Why? Because you got screwed over by one?" Hurt flashed across Sam's face, while Dean spoke.
"How did you know about that?" How did I know about Sam and that demon? They never told me. Maybe I'm physic. Shit what do I say? Lie, brain think of a lie.
"A little birdie told me." Keeping my face expression the same, I walked out of the room and slammed the door, heading out into the open.

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I was so annoyed. They can trust demons, but I can't? They are so hypocritical! Suddenly, a flap of wings was heard, causing me to whip around.
"Wow. It's you." I laughed. Pretty convenient timing, don't you think?
"Yes Alex. Now, I would like to purpose you an offer. One that you can't resist." I looked over to him. Curiosity filling my body, instantly.
"Oh? Is that so? Well then what is this 'offer' you speak of?"
"I'll take you to your parents." I squinted my eyes at him, I doubt he's doing it out of the goodness of his heart.
"What do you want in return?" He looked at me, surprised.
"I want to train you. Help you find yourself." I looked at him. Thinking about the offer. I could use some training. I do lack fighting skills. But can I trust him?
"How can I trust you, Zachariah?"
"Because I'm an angel."

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