You woke up from a very deep sleep.One minute you where with the Winchesters hunting a witch,And the next you where fated into darkness.Darkness.
I looked around to see total pitch black darkness.I can hear crying and screaming.It is almost unbearable.Memories start flowing back to you.
Being on a hunt with your father was always-Challenging.He was like Crowley in a sort,He would torcher you till he got his information.How many countless number of nights you where locked up in your bedroom closet,Crying from fear.It was the year Frances ran away from home.Dad was upset,I was devastated.Dad always did this,Torcher I mean.But Frances was always there for me,Until one day.
You started crying at those memories.But that didn't stop them from coming.
"He's a monster Angel,And you know it" Frances always used to tell me that.When I woke up till I went to sleep.But until he left,I never knew that it was true.After Frances left,I became my fathers punching bag.He would call me down,And hit me down.Frances was my fathers punching bag,Not me.If I even burnt dinner a little out the belt would come.And that was when I was lucky.Once he tryed to run me over with a wheel barrel.
Stop! Stop thinking about that!
I started bursting into tears.What was this place? Why was it bringing all of these awful thoughts back into my head?.
"I just wanna go home!" I wined to no one.
"You are home" A raspy voice said.You turn around to see a very familiar face.One you never wanted to see again.
Frances.
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Angel:A supernatural fantic
FanfictionAngel is a 19 year old hunter and was Bobbys Apprentice until he died.Now she has been passed on to Sam and Dean.Now the Winchesters not only have to worry about what they are hunting but also a teenager that Sam believes is an angel that lost her...
