Humans, such feeble creatures. They're weak compared to you, or at least they use to be. Now you are no better than them, just a weak helpless human. How could you have let this happen? You had no idea what Metatron was planing, only that he was going to help Castiel and you fix the problems in heaven. You thought you could trust him, but you thought wrong.
~flashback~
Castiel and you rushed down the corridor to the room you were sure Metatron was hiding in.
"Hurry y/n we must find Metatron quickly." Castiel said as you both raced down the hall. Finding the door, Castiel quickly entered the room with you right behind him.
What you saw left you shocked, laying dead at her desk was Naomi. She had a needle attached to some machine sticking out of the back of her head.
"She told you I lied didn't she?" Metatrons voice sounded from behind you. Castiel and you turned around to be met by an angle blade at your throats. There was no use trying to fight him, he could easily kill you both with the blades. "You should have listened to the bitch." Metatron says as he presses the angle blade closer to your throat.
Metatron leads you and a silent Castiel to two white chairs with restraints on them. If it was not for the menacing restraint the chairs would look quite inviting. Metatron shoved both Castiel and you into the chairs and restrained you. Struggling in his chair Castiel starts to accuse Metatron. "You promised-" "shh." Metatron interrupts him, "Castiel I want you to stop thinking about master plans, and heaven, and angles, and all this. That dose not concern you anymore." Metatron says as he forces Castiel's head back exposing his neck to the angle blade in his hand.
" Stop! Metatron, stop!" You yell at him hoping to make him move the angle blade from Castiel's neck. He dose not seem deterred by you, and continues to move the blade towards Castiel's neck. You were growing desperate, your chances of saving Castiel dwindling. "NO!" You screamed as Metateon slowly drug the tip of the blade across Castiel's neck.
"These where never trials Castiel, this is a spell." He says calmly as he takes a vile from a pocket on the inside of his coat. He opens the vile, and holds it to Castiel's neck. "What I'm taking from you now, your essence, your grace, it's the last piece." As he is saying this a white light like substance flows from the wound on Castiel's neck into the vile.
You knew it was Castiel's grace, and watching it leave him was one of the scariest things you had ever witnessed. You have never seen anything like this before in your life. What Metatron was doing, it was cruel. How could a fellow angle do this, you thought to yourself.
After bottling up Castiel's grace, Metateon heals him. "And now something wonderful is going to happen for me and for you." Says Metatron with a smile on his face. Castiel looks like he went into shock. He is just staring at the last place he saw his grace, like if he stares hard enough he can get it back. At first all you can think about is what's in store for you, and what will happen to your friend Castiel? But then the words Metatron says sink into your head, "and now something wonderful is going to happen." What dose he mean? What is he going to do to us? You think as you watch Castiel switch his gaze from his lost grace to a blabbering Metatron.
"I want you to live this new life to the fullest, find a wife, make babies, and when you die and your soul comes to heaven, find me, tell me your story." He says as he lifts his hand and places it on Castiel's head.
"What are you doing to him? Metatron please stop, you don't have to do this!" You yell as a bright light appears.
"Now go." Says Metatron as you lay in your chair yelling and screaming at your friend who is disappearing with the blinding light.
"CASTIEL!" You scream as the light slowly begins to fade. "What did you do to him you monster?!" Metatron simply laughs as he walks around Castiel's now empty chair to yours. "Y/n, y/n, tsk tsk." He says as he brushes some of your h/c out of your face. "You really, truly thought that I wanted to help you guys save heaven? Heavens not worth it, all the fighting and the petty power struggles. It would simply be better if the angles where not here to mess things up more than they already have."
You where so busy trying to make sense of what Metatron was saying that you failed to see the angle blade moving towards your neck, until you felt the sharp pain of it slicing across your skin. You watched in silent horror as Metatron brought another vile up to your neck, to catch your grace. You knew right away the moment all your grace had left you, you felt different, weak, powerless. You had never felt this way before, and it scared you.
"There all done, now I'm going to tell you exactly what I told Castiel." Metatron says as he heals your wound. "I want you to go, live a happy human life, get married have kids, the whole caboodle. And in the end, tell me your story." He says as he moves his hand over your head. You begin to panic, not wanting to share the same fate as Castiel. "No, no, no, no please! You can't do this, you can't kick all of the angels out of heaven! You scream as the bright light sent you away.
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Being Human
FanfictionY/n is a fallen angel, and just like Cas your grace was stolen by Metatron. To survive as a human you're going to need a little help. That where the Winchesters come in. The plan is for them to take you under their wing, to teach you how to be human...
