Human

New York City

A woman with russet brown eyes and long brown waves was stood in the middle of a crowded sidewalk. She was looking up at the bright blue sky and patchy white clouds, slowly nodding as if she was speaking to someone. The shoving and pushing unfazed her, even the foul language that the city folk spoke to her didn't even make her flinch.

"Yes, Father, I understand. I'll watch over him." A soft whisper passed her brims.

A crowd of large people cover her and once they passed the woman was gone, as if she vanished out of thin air.

Meanwhile in Augusta, Georgia

There were two brothers sitting across from each other with furrowed brows as they looked down at their book and laptop. They were working a new case and just couldn't put a finger on what the monster was. It couldn't be a demon, no sulfur was found in the crime scene. Couldn't be a shapeshifter, no goop was there either.

The man with shorter hair sighed in annoyance as he shut the book, "What are we even looking for? We don't know what this son of bitch is." He stated as he rubbed his face.

A man with longer hair sighed as well as he leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms over his chest. With a shrug the two boys decided they needed more help and less useless help from the books and online lore.

At the same time the boys yelled, "CAS!"

And just like magic, a man with dark scruffy hair, bright blue eyes and a trench coat appeared before the boys with a small sound of fluttering wings in the background.

"Hello, Dean. Sam. You called?" The man asked as he stayed standing in front of the two.

Dean turned his body to face him as he threw his hands in the air, but before he could get a word out another pair of fluttering wings were heard.

"Castiel, your boys are getting rusty." A feminine voice spoke from the other side of the room.

All of the three boys turned their heads, only Sam and Dean's heads turned in surprise as to who this woman was and what the hell she was doing in their motel room. The brothers quickly drew their guns out and pointed it to her as they stood, but only gained a clicking of the tongue in disappointment.

"Like I said, rusty." The woman with russet eyes took a step closer to the three and Castiel put a hand up for the brothers to drop their guns. With hesitation the brothers lowered their guns but refused to drop them.

Castiel met the woman half way and a small smile spread on her brims; placing a hand on his cheek and lightly rubbing his cheek with her thumb. Her cranium tilted to the side as Castiel's blue orbs met her russet ones. "It's good to see you again, Olivianna." His voice spoke in a soft whisper.

The woman, now known as Olivianna, smiled wide and stretched up to place a kiss upon his forehead. "As well as you, Castiel."

The brothers watched in confusion as the two interacted with each other. The silence was deafening after moments pasted. Sam cleared his throat but Dean beat him to the punch line, "so, uh, you two going to keep making goggly eyes at each other or are you going to tell us who she is, Cas?"

Olivianna and Castiel looked at each other before looking over at the brothers, the one to answer was Castiel.

"This is Olivianna, she's an archangel."

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DUN DUN DUNNN! What's gonna happen next? I don't know...I seriously don't. But what I do know is that this won't be following the Supernatural timeline, it's my own ideas, sadly I don't own SPN tho...

Yes, I know it's short, but hey I'm just starting the story.

So, uh, yeah. Please review my story so I know to continue it. Please and thank you!

~Rose