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Dean looked at the car in confusion.

"But, I - who fixed Baby?"

"Dean they fixed her, why are you mad?" Sam looked up at his brother after contemplating what could have happen with the enormous dent on the side of the car.

"I'm not mad, I want to kiss the person!" Dean exclaimed, Castiel looked at the blonde man with a raised eyebrow.

"Well than you might want to pucker up sweetheart" The trio turned to see a girl around the age of 7 with sun-kissed skin accompanied by dark brown eyes with light blonde almost white hair.

"Barachiel" Castiel said in a serious tone.

"Ah Cas how nice to see you" Dean whipped his head to face the blue eyed angel

"Wait Like the archangel Barachiel? Isn't she supposed to be a dude? Also around the age of 80."

"Angels don't really have genders, we take on the gender of our vessel. Apparently this vessel was young." Castiel responded seriously.

"Obviously" Dean mumbled under his breath.

"Don't archangels protect prophets or something?" Sam asked and glanced at the girl who was now leaning against a tree.

"Sweet cheeks I'm the angel of blessings and the leader of the guardian angels, I don't protect anybody."

"So you fixed my car?" Dean pointed to the black Impala.

"Like I said, angel of blessings, I heard your complaint and because you interrupted my reading time. I fixed it to shut you up." She pushed off the tree and skipped towards the trio.

"So I heard you have some questions about the town." She stated as she stopped when she was in front of them.

"So you know what's going on here?" Dean looked down at the archangel.

"No I was just going to give to give you information about neverland." She replied sarcastically. She sighed and continued speaking

" We're in Wichita, Kansas mostly demons and reapers and smaller ranked angels live here with the occasional ghost or werewolf, rarely we see vampires." Dean's mouth hung open

"So this whole town is full of monsters?" Sam questioned, Barachiel shrugged

"Yeah but they're all friendly I live next door to this nice angel and demon couple really nice men, the angel can be grumpy some times but-"

"So your saying that they just make casseroles for the new people next door?" Sam leaned against the front of the car.

"Yeah pretty much but they are getting restless, accidents are happening. I've been talking with Raphael, we might have to level the town if things get out of hand." Dean looked down at the small girl imaging her laying waste to a whole city like this.

"Oh don't worry sweetie poo we'll make it look like a natural disaster." Dean did a double look at the girl.

"Please get out my head you little rug rat." Sam and Castiel both looked at the two confused.

"Well you're moody because you're hungry, lets grab something to eat so I can tell you the cases. I know this good diner run by this wonderful werewolf, she makes the best hamburgers" She opened the back door. Before getting in she jumped and bopped Dean on the nose. He could feel the pain and the itchiness of the small cuts fade away. She slid into the back seat and buckled herself in.

"Hurry boys I don't have all day" Sam gave Dean one of his signature looks of fun that was full of sarcasm.

          The drive was short. When they pulled up to the cozy looking diner. Dean would've never thought it was owned by a werewolf. Everyone got out of the car and headed inside. Once they sat down at their booth a pile of papers appeared. Barachiel passed a folder to each of the three of them and Dean flipped it open to see a middle aged man sitting in an office chair. The weird thing was the burnt hand print smoldered into his face. His wrists bruised and bloody from the rope containing him to the chair. Castiel looked over at the girl.

"What do you think it is?" he flipped through the other papers

"Well we found a demon who took responsibility, but I've never seen a demon do this kinda damage."

"Unless the dude had ties with you guys"

"I've never seen him before and I know everyone."

"Maybe he was a nephilim." Castiel stated as he dropped the file in the middle of the table.

"It explains the burn mark and the reason you've never seen him before."

"Because relations between angels and humans are strictly prohibited."

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