Being Human

The Winchesters

Waking up the next morning was hard. You had fell asleep, and it was something you had never done before. As an angel you did not need to sleep, but now that you where human you needed it.

   Human, that's something you never thought would happen to you. In all your years you had never once considered the possibility that you would end up a puny human. But now that you were you started to wonder just how you would survive. You knew next to nothing about humans other than what you had heard from the other angels.

Sighing you got out of your bed and had started to make your way to the bathroom, being careful not to aggravate your injuries, when there was a knock on the door. You knew no one on earth except Castiel. For a moment you debated on wether or not you should open the door. For all you know, an angry angel could be on the other side ready to run an angle blade through your heart. Cautiously you walked to the door, careful not to make any noise. You carefully opened the door and grabbed your angel blade off the table by the door.

The first thing you saw was flannel. Your eyes traveled up the vast expanse of two flannel clad chests to the faces of two very tall men.

The first man was closest to the door. He was tall, with a wide chest, that tapered off to a lean waist with bow legs. He had short spiky blond hair and deep candy apple green eyes that lit up with the devil may care smirk on his face.

Your eyes then traveled to the next man. This man was much taller than the one standing next to him. He was not as well built as the other man, but you did not dought that he was just as strong as his friend. He had long brown hair that almost fell to his shoulders, and framed his face nicely. He was smiling at you. Then you saw his eyes. He had the most beautiful hazel eyes you had ever seen. They were so full of life, but they also showed just how hard of a life this man had had.

The men did not seem threatening to you, but you did not put your angel blade away just in case. "Are you y/n?" The shorter one asked you.

Opening the door a little bit wider you replied. "Yes... who's asking?"

The taller one answered you. "Uhm I'm Sam Winchester, and this is my brother Dean. Castiel sent us to find you."

At the mention of your friend's name you threw the door all the way open and ushered Sam and Dean into your room. The boys entered the room and turned to face you as you closed the door. When you turned to face the brothers you immediately started questioning them.

   "Where is Castiel? Is he hurt? What happened to him? Is he coming here?" You where walking closer to the brothers, and they where backing away with their hands up. You stopped walking, you turned your head to the side in confusion. Why where they backing away?

"Hey, hey, hey, take it easy with that thing." Dean told you keeping his hands raised. Then it hit you they must have thought that you where going to stab them. You where after all someone they did not know, and you were walking towards them with a knife.

"Sorry." You said as you walked back to the table to put the angel blade back. "Now are you going to answer my questions?" You demanded walking back to the brothers.

"We don't know where Cas is he wouldn't say. All he told us is that we needed to come get you so we could protect you." Sam says while walking to the bed to sit down. "Also where did you get that angel blade from anyway?" Sam asks.

   "Protection, why would I need you to protect me? I don't even know you! And um Castiel gave it to me." You said as you walked to the small kitchen in the room to sit at the little table there. You did not know Sam and Dean, and it was obvious they did not know you were an angel, or use to be. So you were not going to tell them.

Sam and Dean never took their eyes off you. Sitting down you continued your little rant. "I am perfectly capable of caring for my self. I do not understand why Castiel would send you."

   "Who knows, like we said Cas did not say. All he told us was to find a girl named y/n, and to protect her." Dean said, he sounded bored, like the whole thing was not worth his time.

   "I can take care of myself Dean." You say to Dean annoyed that he was acting so cold towards you. He did not even know you and he was already acting like you were not worth his time.

Do you know why Cas wants us to keep an eye on you y/n?" Sam asked trying to be as kind as possible so that he did not upset you, like Dean had.

   "I don't know, he did not say anything about this last time I saw him." You paused before continuing on. "Besides how did you even find me?" You asked raising a quizzical eyebrow at the brothers.