I believe in a thing called love
Just listen to the rhythm of my hart
There's a chance we could make it now
We'll be rocking 'til the sun goes down
I believe in a thing called love
Ooh!
I'm walking down the street on my way home, singing along to my spotify playlist on my iPod. I was way too into the song and accidentally smack my hand into someones face.
"Oh my gosh! I'm so so sorry!" I apologize to the blonde- blue -eyed boy,Taking off my headphones.
"It's okay, you didn't mean to." He smiles, but it's a rather sad smile.He looks like he'd been crying and I feel bad for him. I notice he has a pair of wings on his back.
"Hey, awesome wings. Did you make them yourself?" I ask, admiring the extremely detailed feathers. He furrows his eyebrows in confusion.
"You...can see my wings?" He seemed shocked for some reason.
"Um, yeah...why wouldn't I?" It was my turn to be confused.
" Because, they're real. Humans aren't supposed to see them."
I laugh. "Hahahha, good one. I totally forgot. So you like reading Supernatural too?" Supernatural is a book series that I absolutely adore and wish they'd make more of.
"I....don't... understand."
"Come on, dude. I know you're playing an angel. Castiel, right? You got his expression and town of speech down to a tee." I smile at him. Castiel is one of my faves.
"You know my father? Who are you? The boy grabs my shoulders a bit hard. His stunning blue eyes piercing into my dark brown ones.
"Okay, first of all, ouch, you're kinda hurting me and second of all I just told you I'm a fan as well. Third, Castiel doesn't have a kid. At least not canonically. Only in fanfics. You should know."
"Sorry.He loosens his grip on me, but doesn't let go. "My name is Jack Kline.What's your name?"
"Isabella, Isabella Santos." I reply, feeling my face grow hot under the young man's intense gaze.
"Jack? What are you doing?" We turn and see a large man with long brown hair walk up to us quickly. Was wearing a flannel under a dark green jacket and jeans. Jack still doesn't let me go, and I feel even more embarrassed as the newcomer stares at us.
"This is Isabella, she knows Castiel and she see my wings." Jack tells the man.
"My name is Sam Winchester, I think you have to come with us back to our house." He nods at Jack and all of a sudden, I hear a flapping of wings, and the next thing I know, we're in a strange room.
I push away from Jack and move away. "Okay, I'm about to start Screaming if someone doesn't tell me what the hell just happened an where the hell am I?"
"Easy, we won't hurt you, you said you could see Jack's wings?" I watch the two males with mistrust. I nod my head slowly.
"Well, Isabella, I don't know how to tell you this, but you are Jack's soulmate." Sam says.
"Wait, then that means...." my eyes Widen in shock. "You're him, the Sam Winchester, One of the greatest hunters in the world? You're real???"
Sam smiles bashfully at the compliment. "Yeah, I'm real."
"Whoa, um...I-it's nice to meet you Sammy, I mean Sam." I smile nervously. I look at Jack.
"I don't get how I'm your soulmate, I'm just a human, you're an angel."
"Actually, I'm not an angel, I'm a nephilim. And you're not just a human." Jack smiles and walks up to me. He takes my hand sweetly, making blush even more.
"You're my human."
