2. She

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This story is going to have two main characters. Castiel & Ammy, in this short chapter im going to introduce you to Ammy. Also - the chapters are going to be short. Sorry and stuff.

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The girl watchet the sunrise, just like she did every morning. The landscape was desolate but oh so beautiful. There was not a single person around. She appreciated the loneliness she got in the forest. She had spent a lot of time in the woods lately. The humans always internested her but sometimes they made her insane just by existing. She had lived with them a very long time but she did not understand them. They were ignorant, strange and destructive. They slowly but surely destroyed their beautiful earth. This masterpiece that God bestowed upon them. Such a waste, she made sure that she enjoyed the earth while she still could.

She felt the warmth of the sunbeams that hitted her lightly burnt skin as the sun rose above the treetops. Just as Ammy was about to take a sip of her morning tea a man appeared in the gras next to her. She did not take notice about him and just took a sip of her strawberrytea. Slowly she placed the cup on the grass, making sure that it would not tip over.

' So, you have the guts to show up here after souch a long time? ' she said calmly.

' Im sorry for not sending you a letter, or something. ' the man said and a light laugh left him as he looked at her.

' I've missed you ' he added quickly when he noticed her sudden temper change.

' I can tell ' Ammy awnsered, a bit annoyed about his tone. It was obvious that he wanted her to do something for him, he always wanted her to go on mission's for him. It was probably related to the angels falling. After they both left - heaven, hell and everything in between had gone to shit.

' Castiel is your puppy, not mine ' Ammy burst out as God asked her to take care and help his beloved pup. God wanted Castiel to have his grace back, or at least survive. Every angel that knew what he had done were probably searching for him, he had a high price on his head - or any body part for that matter. But God did not want to help him himself. He never did anything himself. When she confronted him he always gave her a speach about not wanting to play. He created life to have something to watch over, but he didn't want to join the game that the humans called life.

' Amaterasu, origin of all that is god. I am asking for your help. I would be eternally grateful.' he gave her a quick wink.

She smiled, ' Wow, being worshipped by another god is something - i mean THE God, I should write that on my resume. '

He was gone, but his amused laugh still filled the air around her for a few more seconds.

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