Fallen

Outcast. 1

Hi I am Lou and I thought of this so I just decided to give it a shot(:

Okay before anybody tells me that I have the whole heaven and hell and Lucifer story wrong I know. it's just a random story I am writing and most of my heaven and Angel story line will be coming from Supernatural of you know how the Angels from their work.

Harry's POV

I was loyal.

I have been for all eternity. I followed every single command go had given me and fulfilled it the the fullest.

Yet the second I neglect to follow one of my father orders everyone of my brothers and sisters start treating me like an outcast. Even my closet brother betrayed me and told father behind our back.

Niall, how could he? He was like my other half and turned to Castiel to tell him about my treachery. Castiel is Father's right hand, he tells him everything and even though he's very understanding and kind this was in order he had to report.

I knew the truth about them I could feel it. Those hairless apes would soon enough they will all turn on each other and destroy one another. With wars filled of rage and destruction, all for the sake of power, they will merely end themselves one day. Then every one will see that I was right from the beginning.

The moment I was called into Castiel's headquarters I knew something was wrong.

*Flashback*

"You know this is actually better than Michael Jackson's heaven, funner is the right word." Niall Says. "I mean who knew John Lennons favorite place of peace was in Vegas, maybe he was just his happiest when he was here"

We were currently walking down the Vegas strip in the 70s, isn't was actually the real Vegas. Every human that passes away to heaven creates their own heaven. It's the place they loved and were happiest at, including what they ever wished for. Meaning that there is millions and millions of heavens you make your own one and you live in peace for eternity. And John Lennon's was out favorite so far.

To be Fair, Niall and I were doing are daily rounds, it's what angels do. We make sure everything is okay in each heaven and that souls don't have any unfinished business and if they do we do the most possible to help them move one. I saw it as a waste of time though because why should we help these souls if most of them were nothing but trouble committing crimes and breaking the laws Father set for us. They had no respect for each other or even us. Some of them didn't even BELIEVE in US! So why should we be nice I never understood.

"You know we can probably go visit the-" Niall was suddenly interrupted by the voice of the right hand. We have what you can call an angel radio in our head. Where we all can talk when we have problems or to find each other easily.

"Harry, I need you to come down to headquarters now." Castiel's voice roared in my head. I gave Niall a confused look as he looked at me with worried eyes. Castiel usually never called out regular angels, and usually it was only if they were in trouble.

"I wonder what that's about" I tell Niall. " I'll catch up with you later, alright" He gives me a nod, and turning around in a blink of an eye I'm standing in front of Castiel himself.

Castiel is one of the biggest angel I've seen. His wings and figure are so large that it would be stupid of you to not feel slightly intimidated in front of him.

"You took a while, Harold" Castiel says quietly.

"Sorry, I was a bit down the timeline. So what can I help with?" I curiously ask.

"It's not something you can help me with. It has come to my attention from our brother Niall that you have gone against one of Our Father's rule and he has ordered to confirm if this was true." He states looking down at me with hard eyes. My eyes go a bit wide. If I fear what I believe he knows then I'm most likely dead.
" Is it true you haven't filled with the orders of loving humans and caring for them?" He ask sternly.

"It's not that I don't care, I mean I still care for them I have to. For Fathers sake I still cleanse their soul." I say a bit annoyed.

"That's the problem Harry, you aren't doing it because you want to you are doing it because you have too. And yet you still didn't answer my question, Do you love them?" He says harshly.

"No, I do not." I say looking down. "How can I love them Castiel? They are like vermin. All they do is kill each other for sakes of power and they don't even care for each other so how can I love them when most of them don't even love themselves?" I hear Castiel sigh.

"It's not about how they treat each other you are only seeing the bad in them and not the good. The way the interact and are able to accomplish things and create things when working together is what makes them pure and strong. They have their ups and down but together they can be something stronger that any realm has seen." That was the big difference between me and Castiel. I hated Humans and he was in love with them. In love with their humanity and their determination.
"And I'm sorry to have to be the one to tell you but your actions will have fatal consequences, that father himself had ordered. "

"Yeah? And what will they be I?" I ask angrily.

" You are being cast out" he says.

My eyes go wide and I feel as if my wings had just been ripped from my back and my souls feels so cold now. Cast out? Father has ordered me to be cast out? Of HEAVEN? HOW COULD HE? "Castiel please no I can't go, I can't go down under I can not live the rest of my life in hell. I can not love them, but I will never do what brother Lucifer did I would never go down to earth to torture their souls while alive. Castiel please there has to be a mistake." I beg on my knees. This can not be happening.

"Harry, I can not unfollow our fathers orders, but I was able to try and help you out. I don't like the idea of another brother being cast out down under so me and Father agreed, you will be send down to earth and live like a human. You will have to live like them as long you need to to learn that they are not fatal creations"

" But Castiel I do not know one thing of being human please I'll do what ever I can. Anything!" I yell

"I'm sorry, but there is nothing you can do anymore. You will have a few hours to try and figure some of it out. I'll have someone come down and tell you and help you out. I am truly sorry Harry. I wish you nothing but the best." And with that. Castiel put his fingers to my forehead, casting me to the world I hated the most.