Water is splashed on Castiel and he wakes up. Raphael is standing in front of him.
"Oh, good. Castiel. You're awake." Raphael snickers. "You get to meet your new kin. Joshua and Ezekiel."
The boys look very young, about 18.
"But brother! They're so young! They've not had the chance to live!" Castiel cries.
"Who cares. All that matters is blood." Michael whispers.
"It is good to meet you, Castiel. I'm stoked to be your brother." One of them say. "I'm Joshua. Call be Josh, Jay is chill too."
"Are you, okay, you know, with being a fang?" Castiel asks.
"Well, lights are too bright. I'm really hungry and I hear everyone's heartbeats. Apparently there are going to be monster gank-ers on my sweet ass now, so that's all shit. But hey, young and hot 'til death. There's that." Josh winks.
"Ezekiel. Speak. To both Castiel and Gabriel." Raphael commands.
"Yes. I am Ezekiel. I am, was, a highly respected football player. Now, loyal am I to you all. No further questions." Ezekiel states before walking into Lucifer's old room. "I am taking this room."
"Cassie! How 'bout we bunk and let ol' Joshua over here take your room?" Gabriel asks.
"Um, yeah sure. I'd like that." Castiel replies.
Days pass. Castiel, Gabriel and Joshua never leave the nest, in fear, and they are right to fear.
A window breaks and Castiel hears three hearts beating. He runs out, coming face to face with an old man in a ball cap, a boy who can't be more than 18 and a man Castiel's age.
"Boys, stand your ground." The old one says, rushing towards him. "Sons of bitches are nasty."
"Wait Bobby. He could give us information. On where the rest of his nest is." The older boy says.
Castiel should run. He should be running and he should be taking Gabriel and Joshua with him. But he can't help but stare at the older boy, his emerald green eyes drawing Castiel in.
"More than willing to." Castiel replies. "On one condition, please. Me and two of my kin, we never kill anyone on purpose. One of the two has never fed. Our creators are evil. Please, spare us!"
The boy with the emerald eyes holds up his machete, hesitating and staring into Castiel's eyes. "And why should we trust a filthy vamp?"
Castiel hesitates before answering. "Y-you shouldn't. But you're hunters, you save the innocent. And if I have never killed, if my brethren have never killed, does that not conclude us innocent like the families Lucifer, Michael and Raphael killed?"
The boy with the green eyes lowers his machete before he speaks. "He's right, Sam. We should give him a chance. Plus, he's willing to give up names. Hell, he's given three already."
"But, Dean!" the taller boy yells.
"Enough. Let Dean decide, this is his case." the old one groans.
"Thank you. Gabriel, Joshua. It's safe." Castiel yells, walking towards his family.
"But, they are hunters." Gabriel says, confused.
"I spoke to them. We live, but we have to give up the others' names." Castiel replies.
"Fair enough. I can't believe you spoke with a hunter, though. How dare you?" Gabriel laughs.
The tall boy and the green eyes boy walk in with their machete's raised. Joshua grabs at his throat and flinches.
"Are you hungry?" The tall one asks.
"G- go. Leave us alone." Joshua stutters.
Tall one grabs a needle from his pocket as old one walks in holding two needles.
"Like that's gonna happen." Old one says before charging for Gabriel and Joshua, shooting them up with dead-man's blood. Gabriel and Joshua fall to the floor, screaming.
"NO!" Castiel screams and charges after old one, intending to rip his throat out, before tall one stabs him with his needle.
"Yes." Old one says and knocks Castiel out.
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My Bleeding Love
FanfictionCastiel, a vampire, runs into some trouble, and soon falls for the pretty eyed Hunter who saves his life. Through thick and thin, the couple survives so much, even the ridicule they get from Dean's father. But when things go down, are they strong en...
