I woke up in a field of grass, looking around me, to remind myself where I am. Earth. 13.75 billion years later. I stood up slowly. "Sam? Dean?" My voice was raspy.
I felt like I was falling. I held onto a tree for support. I looked up. Bright lights scattered the sky, for a second I thought were stars, but were angels. Angels?! My eyes widened. Metatron, what have you done? I questioned. I didn't hear a reply except for the grief moment of hearing angels hitting Earth's surface, automatically being killed or injured.
I gasped. "This is all my fault..." I said. I break my eyes away from the sky, not bearing to watch. "Brothers, sisters, I have failed you..." I shook my head, feeling ashamed. I started walking- well, limping down the road. I didn't know for how long but I had grown tired of it and tried to use my wings. I looked at my surroundings and nothing had happened.
"What? That's impossible!" I said, shocked. I fiddled with my trench coat, trying to see my wings, but I saw nothing. It was then I realized, when Metatron took my grace, he took my wings too. Why, why did you have to do this Metatron? I thought you were good! I shouted in my head. I was all angry but I had other emotions running through my head.
I reached into my pocket to reveal my phone, that Dean had given me, was gone. I sighed, running a hand through my hair. I better start walking again, I told myself.
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The Hunter and the Broken Angel
FanfictionIt's the regular supernatural world. At this time, the angels are falling, Cas is lost. Dean is on the road. They find each other and solve their ways. Problems-even through love. Getting so lost in each other. •started February 26, 2018 to August...
