Idea: You meet Castiel for the first time are able to see is wings.
Warning: blood, slight torture
It has been almost a year since you found out you had siblings, two younger brothers. Turns out they are hunters, raised by your dad. After growing up in the foster system and spending years hunting solo, it was nice to have them alongside you on hunts. they had mentioned someone named Cas before but you'd never been able to meet him, you assumed he was one of their hunter friends.
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You and your brothers were staking out a town for some demons that were killing the locals, you tracked them to an old warehouse in the edge of town. During a run in with a couple of Demons Crowley managed to grab you and zap you to another part of the factory."We having fun yet darling?" The accented voice hums, walking around the chair you were tied to.
"Screw you" you growl, spitting the blood from your mouth. You can only watch as Crowley takes his blade and places it on your cheek, sliding it quickly across.
You take in a sharp breath, "what the hell do you want?" You mumble, glaring at him.
He just smiles darkly, cleaning off is blade.
You look down to take note of your wounds
Two on on my upper thigh, deep one on my stomach, the one on my cheek, and the stab wound through my shoulder. Then probably a Black eye and busted lip.
You look past your legs and notice a decent amount of blood pooling under you from the cuts on your stomach and leg.
Shit, that's too much blood.. they better get their asses here soon.
You think to yourself as Crowley turns to talk to a few demons that popped in. You feel your eyelids begin to grow heavy as you listen to the footsteps echo through the room.
You hear a large crash and then see a tall blurry figure rushing towards you. He gets close enough for you to realize who it is, "Sammy..." you mumble softly, falling unconscious.
Sam quickly unties you and picks you up, "Dean, (Y/N)!" He yells as he jogs towards the door. Dean finishes off the last demon and rushes after him to the impala.
"What the hell happened?" Dean asks, working quickly to patch you up, situating you in the back of the car. Sam shrugs, "good question, and what did Crowley want with her?"
Dean sighs, frustrated "shit, she's lost too much blood.."
Dean prays to Cas, and immediately Cas appears beside him, "could you?" Dean looks up at the angel, worry in his eyes. Cas nods, leaning down and touching your forehead with his first two fingers. A soft glow emits from his fingertips as he works to heal you.
After a few moments he steps back, "She will be okay, is this..?"
Sam nods, "yep, that's (Y/N), our sister."
Cas tilts his head slightly, inspecting your sleeping form.
---You take in a deep breath, opening your eyes slowly. You look around, seeing Sam asleep in the chair beside you. "Sam..?" You say quietly, your voice hoarse and small. Sam looks up, rubbing his eyes, "(Y/N), hey, you're awake.." Sam sighs, smiling gently.
"How are you feeling?" Sam asks still trying to wake up.
You take a second to take note of the pain, but are confused when there isn't any. "I'm uh, I guess I'm good.....?" You say putting your hand to your shoulder, noticing there isn't any signs of a wound being there.
The room is silent for a second, before sam's phone rings. He picks it up, standing after a second.
"Of course....yeah, definitely our thing. on our way." Sam says, ending the call.
"Who was that?" You question, sitting up.
"Jodi, sounds like a few werewolf attacks just outside of Sioux Falls." Sam says with a sigh.
"Okay, lets go." You say, tossing your legs over the edge.
"You almost died, (Y/N). You stay here, Dean and I've got it." Sam smiles sympathetically.
You give him a bitch face, but his puppy dog eyes cause you to give in. "Fiine. Call me if anything happens though."
Sam nods, "of course. Oh, and Cas is staying here for a little bit, he needs to lay low."
You laugh, "I'll finally get to meet the elusive Cas."
Sam just laughs, "rest, I mean it." He says, smiling and heading out of the room.
You fall back onto your pillow, drifting back to sleep.
Strange nightmares have followed you through your childhood this nap not being any different, shooting images of the ones you love dying and hurt through your mind.The sound of someone next to you is what wakes you"(Y/N)?, (Y/N)?"
You gasp, shooting up and immediately bringing your knees up to your chest. Immediately you feel someone pull you close. not having the energy to fight you just lean into the form crying onto the rough canvas material. You feel a soothing energy seem to wash through you as you lean against the person in front of you.
Castiel holds you, feeling instantly fond of you. He didn't know what it was, but the emotions he felt towards you were something he has never experienced. He rubs your back gently, sensing your heartbeat return to normal after a while.
"Are you alright (Y/N)?" The being says softly, moving hair from your face.
You look up at him exhaustedly, "you must be Cas," you say softly, sitting up close to him.
He smiles gently "Yes, I am Castiel, an angel of the Lord." he replies softly, his bright blue eyes almost seeming to glow.
You laugh, looking down at your lap embarrassed "I' uh- sorry you had to see that.." you begin, pausing to notice a pair of speckled ivory wings surrounding you and him. "These are your wings?" You mutter looking at them in awe.
Cas blushes confusedly looking behind him "You-you can see my wings?" You watch his wings retract slightly out of instinct.
You nod, reaching your hand out and touch the top of one gently, running your hand across the feathers.
You feel Cas shiver, making a strangled "mmm" sound. You take back your hand quickly "I'm sorry.." you mumble.
"No, you did not cause me any pain. They are just, uh, sensitive to touch." He says awkwardly, blushing.
You nod, smiling at him gently, watching his bright blue eyes inspect you.
He smiles, staying quiet for a moment, carefully trying to figure what to say. "it's not often a human can see an angel's wings...." he begins, studying your expression.
"What does it mean..?" You ask softly
Castiel pauses for a second before answering "The presence of a seraph's true form is only revealed to ones beloved. The only exception is in the case of a human. If one's beloved is human the presence of a seraph's wings will revealed." He finishes, reciting the piece from memory.
"That means, I'm your.. soulmate?" You smile, softly looking into the angel's ocean blue eyes.
He smiles "yes, uh, I suppose so. I apologize if it is a lot to take in." He answers, as a blush rises into his cheeks.
"no, not at all." You laugh silently. You watch as he leans forward, his forehead touching yours gently. As if it's natural, you lean forward meeting your lips with his in a quick but meaningful kiss.
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