Dean's POV
"What do you want, Crowley?" I said showing annoyance through my tone. He looked at me and gave his usual dramatic eye roll.
"Were you going to tell your bestie that you got a girlfriend," he said with scottish excitement, "and she's an Ark angel!"
I was confused, "what's an Ark angel?" He looked at me like I was an idiot.
"Seriously!" he looked at me and I realized he was finding amusement from me not knowing this, "an Ark angel is an angel who is a billion times more powerful then your everyday angel, they are the first angels ever created."
"Cas isn't an Ark angel," I said confused, and upset.
"Okay then..." he said, as he disappeared to into thin air. Leaving me to think.
Sam walked in and looked extremely surprised. I looked at him trying to hide my excitement to see him, when I was around Sam I'm always uninterntionally closed off.
"Dean!" he said like a little kid at Christmas, "I thought you were a goner!"
I sighed, "I did too, but I'm fine now," I said calmly. Sam looked like he had something new on his mind, but didn't want to bother me. "Sam what did you find?"
"I found a pretty big case in a small town, called Mystic Falls, Georgia," he paused and looked as though he was waiting for me to say no.
"Sure, just let me get dressed," I said as I waited for Sam to leave before I got out of the hospital gown and into my jeans, flannel and brown leather jacket.
I walked out to Baby to find Sam in the passager seat, he was looking on his computer, I'm guessing for research. I got into the driver side and began to drive. We had many conversations and time flew by, untill we in the town, I saw a brick building and it read Mystic Grill.
"So Sammy, what makes this such a big case?" I questioned him.
"Well besides for vampires, hybrids, werewolves, sirens and witches," he paused talking in a sarcastic tone, "not much."
"Okay so we got a full supernatural town?" I said as I drove, I saw a dark haired girl beside another dark haired girl with darker skin. I parked the car at the Mystic Grill, I got out and looked at Sam, and I said, "let's get a drink first." He nodded and we walked in.
The interior of the Mystic Grill was a dark tone and there was quiet music playing in the background. I scanned my eyes and I could see a blonde teen boy serving a dark haired man with Sam's length of hair at the bar, the two girls I saw earlier sitting and laughing. Beside them was a guy who looked similar to the dark haired, fair skinned girl, must be her brother. I walked over to the bar with Sam at my side and we took a seat beside the dark long haired man, one seat between him and I. I looked over at the blonde haired boy.
"Hey can I have some Scotch over here?" I said in my usual boredom tone. The blonde kid looked at me in disgust then got me the scotch I wanted. He went back to his past position and them carried some food to the two girls.
"Matt, get me some Bourbon," the man sitting next to us said. The blonde boy, I now know as Matt, looked like he was in hell. He successful managed to get the drink to the obvious rude man.
"You know Damon, just cause you got the girl doesn't mean you get to be rude to me," Matt complained, as he began to walk away. Damon gave Matt a disgusted look, rolled his eyes and began to happily drink. I was minding my business, drinking sorrowful, as Sam was going through his phone. When Damon looked over at me and smiled, a teethy smile.
"So what are you doing in small town, Mystic Falls?" Damon asked curiously, almost nosy.
"Here for business," I said not looking up from my drink, which actually tasted decently well for a small town bar.
"What kind of business?" He said unsatisfied with my previous answer.
I looked up from my drink, annoyance showing through my expression. I raised one eyebrow and looked over at Sam.
"Sammy, we're leaving," I said as I left the money on the counter and began angrily walking away. Sam looked over at Damon, who was obviously angry, and began to get up. I turned around, only to be greeted by a man pushing a table in front of the exit, the man had light brown hair and a slender face.
"Oh, darling do we have to do this the hard way?" The man grimaced and I was glad I had my hand gun with me, my angel and demon blade, my ankle gun and ankle blade. I turned around and Damon was holding Sam at the neck, not chocking him, but threatening him.
"Look fellows, I don't got a problem so if you would be so kind and let me and my brother go,it would be greatly appreciated, " I said while being completely serious, and having a hint of sarcasm. Damon, the girls, the brother and the new man all looked at one another, each sharing different expressions. From, unimpressment, to downright being scared. The new man looked at me and grimaced again.
"So it'll be the hard way then?" He said almost as if he has done this often. I stood there waiting for him to make the next move, but he changed glances from me to Damon, with a evil grin. I heard coughing and I turned around.
"Dean they are vampires," Sam managed to say and I looked at Sam frantically. I pulled out my gun from my belt, and ankle and aimed them both at the two men. The new one just smiled, while Damon looked excited.
"We'll have the time you wanted now, Klaus," Damon said excited and Klaus looked even more joyed. Damon threw Sam, knocking him out cold leaving me to deal with evil thing 1 and evil thing 2. They both began to circle me, I knew they would win but I had to try, even though I didn't have the weapon to kill them, the colt.
"Look buddies, this isn't even a fair fight," I said trying to change the mood, but then Damon's eyes became a very dark red almost black and his veins around eyes became a noticeable black. The veins were the same with Klaus except he had a glowing yellow in his eyes. They both grimaced at me, showing their fanged teeth and they knocked me out quick.
I was in a basement or cellar of some kind, tied up and Sam was tied up beside me. Damon walked in joyfully and he knew he would win.
"So I'll ask again," he paused sarcastically,"why are you here?" He said irritated but yet optimistic. I bit my lip, trying to avoid answering, but before I knew it Klaus was in the room as also, I could tell Klaus was stronger by the way he acted. They both looked at me and finally it began the easy part, torture.
They ripped off my shirt, tested electricity, metal, heat, and anything they could think of, but I still wouldn't break. They looked at each other, I could tell they were slightly impressed.
"How did you go through all that torture? We made it like hell," Damon asked, trying not to seem impressed. I shrugged it off and just looked up at them.
"Hell exactly happened," I said and I could tell they thought I was lying.
"Humans don't get out of bloody hell!" Klaus shouted at me, and as he did so he almost tipped backed my chair. I then realized that the torture had damaged me severely, because I didn't notice it until blood was dripping down from my mouth and other spots on my face/body. I was knocked out, and who knows what they are going to do to me, and how am I going to get out?
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My wings
FanfictionCas, is an angel, but she is bad at being one. She is a basically a loner. Can her roommate, dean, change her? Will she allow it? Credit: in the beginning of the story, some ideas are based off of the story "Why are you hiding your wings?"