Supernatural imagines

Castiel Imagine

This imagine was suggested by a really awesome person bringmetheway.

Warning: Mentions of blood, Gore, fighting,  swearing,  mature content,  and mentions of season three is that a warning.

A/N I did take a creative twist to few things please don't hate me

Third person view

Dean and Cas sat in the library researching for a case. Some demon was tricking people into making deals so they could get on their souls.  And crowley wasn't helping.

This case brought back memories for Dean.  The deal he nade to save his brother.  Him being ripped apart. Bad memories.

Good memories came as well. He got to meet his best friend. He got to come back. He wasn't down in hell. He wasn't being tortured. 

But there was something that was always at the back at Dean's mind.

"Hey, Cas I have question" he asked looking up from his laptop at his friend. 

Cas looked up from the book he had because he didn't trust computers.  "Yes Dean what may in help you with" Cas asked back on his usual deep gravelly voice. 

"How'd you do it. How did you pull me out of hell" Dean asked taking a long swig of his bear.

Cas looked deeply at Dean then at the ground as if remembering something.

"I'm an Angel of the lord Dean i was instructed to i did so" Cas said back kind of sad. "I'll go see if i can find anything else" and with that Cas did his Angel poof and he was gone.

Castiels point of view

When Dean asked me how I raised him from redemption I thought about how i did.

I didn't do it alone.

 
There was another angel her name was y/n. And she was beautiful.  Her true self and her vessel. And her personality.  She wasn't like the other angels. 

She loved humans. Human emotions. She had human emotions.

Dean doesn't have memory of her. I had to wipe them. Uriel told me too. I dont know what happened to her. I didn't ask questions.

I know was walking around in a small town.  I was doing what Dean called 'clearing my head'. I head reached the end of town where there was an abandoned house. 

I was ready to turn around when I heard a muffled scream I zapped inside the house. 

The sight I saw made me freeze. Y/n. Her beautiful  (h/c) was matted and her dark blue shirt was covered in blood from her  bleeding  multiple stab wounds to her abdomen. She was rested on a door frame with her hand pressed to the wound. 

"Y/n" i whisper as i ran to her side her head snapped up. "Castiel" her voice filled with confusion, excitement and pain.

"What happened" i asked examining her wounds.  "Witch. Castiel i lost my grace. 6 years ago.  I'm human. " she said in between pained breathes.

I looked at her. 6 years ago we pulled Dean out 7 years ago.  What happened to her. But i couldn't focus on that she was hurt i need to heal her. I put my hand over her wound but she stopped me. "You can't. The witch said nothing or no one can heal me. She's the only one." She said putting her hand on my shoulder. 

"It's ok Y/n i know some people who can help just hold on ok" i said picking her up by what's called 'bridal style' and zapped us to the bunker. 

I had zapped us into the library where Sam and Dean were standing. Both of them rushed over to me.

" What the hell Cas"  Dean yelled. " Dean please later right now can you help her" i pleaded setting her gently on a table. As i did  a piece of paper fell out.

I picked  it up as Sam and Dean  hustled around for supplies to help Y/n. I read the beautiful written handwriting  on the paper.

1470 Scotts Drive 

Ms. Pikes witch. Information about Lily.

The paper had blood  on it Y/n's blood. I looked  over at her she was in  pain and this witch put her in it.

Wait why was i feeling this way. I usually  only  feel  this way towards  the Winchesters.  Why her.

I zapped  to the address on the paper i landed in front  of a house . I marched up the stairs to the front door and knocked.  A middle  aged woman answered the door and i couldn't hold  back I grabbed her by her throat  and pushed  her against  the wall inside her house.

"Give me the cure for the girl you cursed today oh what else  did you you stabbed  her" i yelled  slamming  her head  against  the wall. She groaned in pain.

"Ohhhh the little bitch" she snickered. I lost it again. I threw her to the ground and punched her.

"Ok. Ok. But don't  you won't  to know why she was here. If she wanted  ne dead  i would've been. " the witch gave up. " what do you mean" i asked   pulling her off the ground.

"She came  here for information  about a little girl named Lily. She told me that lily was important  to her. Because  of her vessel"

"Her vessels  daughter"