Chapter 1: The Return

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It was a dark Saturday morning, I didn't expect to sleep in, but I got about 2 hours in. I was woke up by my own screaming, another goddamn night terror. I had inherited my dads godawful psychic abilities and it's given me hell since I was 3. The main vision I've had was a first person view of my grandmothers death, and it wasn't a pretty sight. I'm surprised my dad hadn't been more fucked up than he already is. I got out of bed and smelled bacon, and that meant one thing, Uncle Dean was here! I basically flew down the stairs to see Dean at the stove, frying up the bacon. "Uncle Dean" I yelled and basically threw myself on him. "Woah there calm down" he said, hugging me back. I asked where Ben was, and he told me he was still asleep in the car. I looked around and didn't see Dad, he must still be asleep. I sat at the table to see a plate of piping hot bacon in front of me. I must have said thank you billions of times as I chowed down. Dad never let me have bacon, it was all chicken and salad and a bunch of healthy shit. But it kept me alive so I shut up and ate. He messed with my hair to see my dad come out of his lair, yawning and rubbing his eyes. "What's that smell" he yawned as he saw me and Dean at the table chowing down. "The kids a warrior he needs warrior food". My dad slugged him in the arm and grabbed an apple. Dean hit him in the thigh, bringing him to his knees. This happened a lot, but I never saw a full on brother fight. I had heard legends but never saw it with my own eyes. I finished my bacon and walked over my dad, wincing in pain as Dean kept slugging him in the chest. "Ok ok let him up" I said pulling dean off.  We were both laughing, but I helped dad up. Sam sat down and started eating his apple. I heard the screen door slam open and hearing "Aw damn, did I miss it". I saw Ben walk in and grab a handful of bacon. He sat down with bacon hanging out of his mouth. Dean told us he had a case, and he needed to call someone real quick. He walked into the other room and I heard wings flutter. I turned around to see a man appear behind me, as if he was an angel. I jumped back and screamed, falling to the ground. "Who the hell are you"! I screamed as he helped me up. "My name is Castiel, and I'm an angel of the lord".

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