Warrior || Supernatural ||

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Dean parked the impala in front of a house. We all got out of the car walked up to the front door. I knocked on the door, excitement feeling me because it's literally the bestest thing ever. A woman carrying a young boy, opened the door.

"Yes, can I help you?" The woman answered. Sam and Dean showed their ID's. I didn't bother because I really couldn't care less. Crowley literally threw me under the bus. It's so boring working with the Winchesters. All we do is; research, bait, kill, repeat. I would love some spice to add to this bowl of sugar.

"Is Cal Garrigan at home? We've got a few questions we'd like to ask him." Sam asked.

"Yeah. Um, come in." The woman smiled. Sam and Dean walked in, but just as I was about to, she stood in front of me and smirked.
"Sorry sweetheart, you have no ID, therefore I wont let you in." I smiled at her.

"If you don't let me in, I'll rip your pretty, pretty face off and feed it to the crows." She hesitantly moved out of the way. I smirked, satisfied with her reaction. Sam and Dean glared at me as I entered the house.

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"Honey, um, why don't you go play in your room for a little while, okay?" She spoke to the boy. I looked around, spotting a German Shepard on the ground. I made eye contact with the dog, instantly knowing there was a person behind it. I zoned out, completely bored of the conversation occurring. Suddenly, some guy was entering the room and the dog started barking.

"Lucky, shh!" The guy commanded, causing the dog to growl again.

"These are Agents..."

"Holt and Wilson. Morning... ish." Dean answered. The guy looked at me.

"Who are you?" He asked.
"I'm the person who will rip your head off if you don't answer our questions." I smiled. Dean instantly elbowed me.
"Alex!" Dean hissed.

"Sorry about her, she's just going through a rough break up at the moment." Sam spoke. I looked up Sam.

"I am not!" I replied. Sam just looked at me and sighed.
"You out late last night, Cal?" Dean started, trying to change the topic.

"Just, uh, you know, a couple beers with friends." I zoned out again, suddenly feeling like something was pulling me. I stood up.

"Excuse me." I spoke, feeling out of control. I walked outside, only to see nothing. I spun around, completely confused. I decided to walk to the car and wait for the boys. Out of no where, people with suits appeared. Yup, definitely angels.
"Alex, we are here to take you." One of them spoke.

"Yeah, no I don't think so." I replied. The one that spoke, walked towards me. I pulled the angel blade out of my belt.

"Back off, sugar. I'm warning you." I continued. They all jumped at me, blades swinging and all. I didn't even know who they were.
"Alex!" I heard Dean's loud voice shout my name. I quickly looked to see them running towards me. So I did the only thing I could think of.

I jumped on top of the car.

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I can't believe I'm on top of Dean's car. Man he is so going to kill me. By the time Sam and Dean ran over, I had jumped off the car and slit one of the suited people's throat. Sam and Dean were both fighting their individual battles. So being the great person I am, I stood there, waiting for them to hurry up.

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"What the hell was that?" Dean asked. I looked up at him.

"What, you're talking to me?" I asked.

"Alex, what the hell has happened to you?" I walked up to Dean, centimetres away from him.

"You want to know what happened? I lost someone I emotionally cared about! You try losing someone you're close to in an emotional way. See how messed up you become!" I yelled, walking out of the room and slamming the door.

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