-The angel who fell for the hunter-

wings bigger than the house

-Deans POV-

I heard screaming so I ran, something was blocking the door I pushed but nothing happened. I ran up against the door yelling. "Sam are you there, are you hurt? Bobby, Cas anyone!" The panic in my voice rose and I pushed one last time against the door my body slammed up against the wood with a shock I was on the floor in the hall I heard the the front door open. I ran to see what happened, running down the hall I started to notice feathers I slowed down to look at them. I could tell these weren't just any feathers they were huge some as big as my arm. I came to the end of the narrow hallway to see the couch had completely tipped and there was her dress along with a pile of feathers lying in the middle of the floor. Bobby and Sam were behind me in no time. "What the hell!" Bobby exclaimed loudly, " Dean what did you do?" Sam looked at me and I couldn't speak I just stood there trying to process what had happened, I suddenly felt a chill hit me I looked up to the door had been ripped from its frame. I ran outside, there she was lying on the grass, protruding from her back were to huge wings, they were as white as her eyes and completely covered her body. She was crying I could see that she had torn her wings on something as liquid oozed from them. She tried to stand but something knocked her back. I ran over to her and picked her up, I quickly averted my eyes from her body I didn't wanna seem like a perve or anything. I looked up Bobby, Sam and Cas were stood in the doorway "You gonna help me or what, these wings way a tonne you know" Sam ran over to us, he had that look on his face that one look I knew all to well.

-Faiths POV-

He yelled for them to help and they did, it wasn't cold like it was yesterday. I felt the sun on my back, even though my bones hurt I felt powerful. I pushed them away and shook the hair from my face. I motioned for them to stay back and then I closed my eyes tight I gained control of the wings and was able to move them around, I then tried with all my might to put them back in to place I screamed as I felt pain coursing through me again, my hands clenched into fists and I gritted my teeth. With a sudden whoosh and a jolt of pain they seemed to disappear, I fell to the ground and they all ran over to me, Dean took his shirt off and wrapped it around me then Sam helped me up they brought me back into the house without saying anything they were all in shock.

I stood there whilst Bobby made tea, Dean and Sam picked up the couch and moved the glass out of the way, then the man who claimed to be my brother came to me and held me there. I couldn't stop the tears why were they being so nice to me I destroyed there house and all I seem to be doing is causing them trouble?

After picking up the couch Sam went into his room, I could hear him rummaging around he came out with a crinkled tee shirt he brought it over to me and pointed me in the direction of the bathroom, he seemed like the more mature brother he smiled and I wandered down the hall, sniffling and wiping my eyes. I approached the bathroom it was ..... nice. A little faded and old maybe but vintage at least. I put the lid down and sat, I pushed my hair back and wiped my face. I stood up and allowed the tee to fall to the floor I walked over to the mirror, and stared at my self for a moment my eyes weren't green they weren't brown or blue or grey, they were white. Why were my eyes white was this normal? Nobody else had white eyes, I blinked those were definitely my eyes. My hair was blonde it was also very messy but I didn't see a brush around here it would have to stay that way. I twisted the rusty taps and warm water flowed out I cupped my hands under the stream and wet my face, I grabbed the towel that was by the sink and dried off the water. I looked over my body, there were cuts and scratches all over me the blood had tried and was now sticky. I ran the tap again and rinsed my arms, sure enough the blood came off. I swallowed hard and picked up the shirt Sam had given me it was very large and covered my knees.

I took in a big deep breath and opened the door. I walked down the narrow hallway and started to notice how much damage my wings had done, smashed windows broken picture frames and books scattered every where. I entered the living room/kitchen and I could tell they were talking about me from the hushed silence Dean slammed his chair and walked straight past me I heard a door slam. Sam looked up and smiled "Better?" He said in a concerned voice, I nodded. I walked over to the table they were sat at and placed my self in a chair. The older man ,Bobby, handed me a bowl I thanked him. Sam handed me a spoon and I tucked in, I'm not sure what was in the bowl but it tasted good.

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