-The angel who fell for the hunter-

Another sleazly motel room

I lay there in bed trying to close my eyes, somehow trying to be normal trying to seem at least seem human. My name is faith and I'm an angel. This is the story of my life, well not all of it just from the moment I met him.

I'm over 1000 years old and I'm not your average angel, I don't need a vessel for humans to see me as my natural form can be seen by all. I'm what's know as a pure angel, think of it as angel hierarchy. There's the father, the humans call him GOD, then there's my kind ,the pure angels, much more powerful then normal or even arc angels and are wings are 10 times the size. There's only a few of us left and we are protected by our father. Then there's the arc angels protectors of the profits and slightly more powerful than regular angels, then at the bottom you have your run of the mill angels like my brother Cas.

We're a large family being that there's over 100000 of us, but somehow us 'purees' are always being watched from up above. As I'm sure you know the bible has a lot of rules for you humans times that by a thousand and you have the angels rules. Much more harsh and breaking the rules is punishable with fates worse than death. Anyway...

-Deans POV-

Another sleazy motel room, I sighed knowing it was gonna be another rough night, we had been on this hunt for three months and so far no leads. Somewhere deep down I knew we weren't gonna get this one, I slammed the door to the impala then under my breath apologised to her. I climbed round the back and opened the trunk Sam had already unlocked the motel room door, I grabbed the bags shut the trunk and walked up to the room. I then continued to grab a beer and slump onto the couch, closing my eyes I thought to myself what is the point in this?

(A/N):

Hey guys this is my very first story , I hope you like it so far, I'm still getting used to this so if you want me to continue like or whatever it is you do on this :)