Requested by: FlameofPhoenix06
Imagine: Being a Nephilim who Team Free Will takes under their wing.
It was an accident. It was an all an accident. You didn't mean for any of it to happen. But you couldn't help it. You never meant for this to happen but it did.
Your powers came about a year ago, and you had no idea how to use them, or how to control them. You had thought you had gotten them under control, but apparently you hadn't.
It started with just the power to read people's minds. But then, you were able to move things just by thinking it. You loved your powers but you knew that it was both a blessing and a curse.
One day, you came home after a great day of school to find your mother kissing another man. Your father had died a few months ago, and you were still trying to heal from it, so you were more than mad.
She quickly got off the man, and he left as she began to explain herself. But, you stopped her. You didn't want to hear anything about her reasons as to why she did what she did.
Instead, you changed the subject. "I have a date tonight that I have to get ready for," you told her. "With who?" she questioned but you refused to tell her knowing she wouldn't approve. After all, he was the boy at school with the worst reputation.
"Unless you tell me who, you aren't going," she said. You sighed as you softly muttered her name, watching her face twist into anger. "You are not going anywhere with that boy. I have heard far too many bad things about him," she stated.
"Mom they are just rumors," you tried to defend him both of you getting angrier by the second. "No, Y/N, they aren't, and I refuse to let my daughter date such a horrible person," she replied.
"You don't even know him!" you yelled back. "Yeah, well, you're not going to get the chance to either," she snapped.
Beginning to get infuriated, you said, "So what you can be a slut with some random guy, but I can't?" You knew you shouldn't have said it, but you're emotions were amplified and out of control. They have been ever since you first got your powers.
"I might be a slut, but at least I'm not stupid," she seethed. That's when you lost control. You went into a blind rage, and the next thing you knew, your mother was thrown up into the ceiling fan she had made the mistake of turning on earlier.
5 minutes later, you returned back to normal, to see your mother bloody and dead on the ground. Guilt and sorrow hit you like a train as you sobbed over her body. You called the police and told them that she had been standing on a chair cleaning when she slipped.
They believed you after seeing how hard you were taking her death. They left with her body, and a couple of days later you had her funeral. You went back home and you were about to sleep when there was a knock at your door.
You groaned and walked over to the door, and opened it up to reveal 2 men. One, tall with long brown hair and hazel eyes. The other slightly shorter, but still taller than you with short hair and green eyes.
"Hello?" you asked, seeing them at the door. "Hi, I'm Agent Steven, and this my partner Agent Tyler, we're with the FBI," the shorter one said.
"We just have a couple of questions," the tall one added. You looked between the both of them, and said, "I will answer all of your questions, but first I want you to tell me your real names."
They both looked at each other, shock written over their face as you said, "Those badge designs are 3 years old, I have an aunt who's an FBI, she's shown me what the new ones look like. Not to mention the fact that you chose to make your fake names Steven Tyler, the lead singer of Aerosmith ."
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Supernatural Imagines 2
FanfictionThe second book of my Supernatural Imagines. It contains imagines for any and all Supernatural characters. Requests are always open so feel free to request at any time. Thank you for reading!