The Sixth Paladin

Chapter One

Edit: Hey guys I just realized I've got the wrong age for the reader cause I assumed that literally every paladin without a confirmed age was 16 so I gotta fix that. Anyways, enjoy, all I did was alter the reader's age.

About One Year Ago...

You heard footsteps. It was 10:00 in the morning on a Saturday. 

"Mhm...Keith?" you sat up a little.

"Hey, (Y/N), go back to sleep. You stayed up way too late." your friend pushed your shoulder down gently and you closed your eyes, "I'm going to the cave for a little bit, I'll be back soon."

"Ok." you yawned and fell back to sleep.  

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You were later in for a rude awakening to a flashlight being shone in your eyes.

"Huh?" you were blinded by the light. Whoever it was shut it off, and you saw a horrible sight.

A man - a thing - stood before you. He was purple-skinned, had large ears, and had two prosthetics. One was a false eye, the other was a huge arm held at the shoulder with what looked like purple crystals. He had two other similar looking soldiers with him. They were obviously the same race, but he had an in-charge feel about him.

"We have found Altean energy traces in this area. State your name, age, and race." he commanded.

Ok. So let's sum this up. A giant, scary-looking alien dude is wanting to know about you because of something called Alt-something energy. 

"Uh, (Y/N) Winchester, 17, and...um...human?" you guessed that's what they meant by "race".

"She has traces of Altean energy on her. She is coming with us. We cannot let this new paladin live." one of the guards said, not knowing you could hear him.

"What?!" you screamed.   "Calm yourself, the transport procedure will go a lot smoother." the general, or whatever he was, said.

The other two grabbed you by the arms and hoisted you out of bed.

"No! Help!" you struggled, but they wouldn't let you go.

They carried you out the door of the little cottage, still kicking and screaming. Then, you saw something that gave you some hope.

Keith's speeder.

"Keith!" you called out. He saw you and jumped out of the red hoverbike.

"Keith, don't let them take me!" you cried out.

Keith ran forwards and tried to grasp your hands, attempting to fight off the guards. The two holding you were struggling, grasping at your arms and torso to try to keep you from running away from them. One of them finally got his hand around your neck and he pulled back sharply, kicking Keith in the chest, knocking him back into the dust.

"No!" you screamed as you felt tears roll down your face. Your hands grasped at the clawed hand around your neck, attempting to loosen the grip.

"(Y/N)!" he yelled but was cut off by the one in charge hitting him in the head. He fell, limp, to the ground. His eyes were shut.

You didn't say anything. You simply screeched as loud as you could, hoping someone would hear. You felt a blow to the back of your head, and everything went black.