The Prophet
Chapter Two
Bella woke too something wet against her cheek, as she opened her eyes she stared wide eyed at the pink tongue that licked at her face. Laughing she tickled the puppy behind the ears; she was amazed at the young cream and white Siberian husky. He was beautiful he had the biggest bright blue eyes, and he only looked a couple of months old.
"Your gorgeous," Bella laughed and held the up, she kissed the dog's nose and spotted a blue ribbon and a small box on the dog's collar. Setting the dog on her lap she stroked him while she took the items of his collar, she opened the note attached and read it to herself.
Happy Birthday
Isabella
Be Careful
Castiel
Bella didn't know a Castiel but she felt warmth spread through her, she smiled and opened the small white box, and she stared in awe at the necklace inside. The necklace was silver; angel's wings were encasing a blue love heart that held some blue liquid inside it. A tear slipped down her cheek, as she thought whoever this Castiel was, he knew how to warm someoneâs heart.
"Wow kiddo that's beautiful," Charlie said from behind, startled she jumped and place a hand over her now pounding chest. "Who's it honey?"
"Castiel and it came with Leo." She answered as she watched her Dad read the note; he put it down as she said this.
"Who's Leo?"
The dog barked and jumped onto her lap, âThis is Leo." She laughed as the dog began to lick her face again.
"A puppy too, this Castiel must really care for you." Charlie stated and stroked the dog. "Your present is downstairs Bells."
Bella crawled out of bed and placed Leo on the floor, she took the note and set it in her bedside table and she turned to her Dad. He smile down at her as she handed him the necklace, gently he fastened it around her neck as she held her hair up out the way.
Bella was touched and she had a feeling building upside her, she wanted to meet Castiel to thank him for her beautiful gifts. No one but her Father as ever made her feel special until now, yeah she had attention of men all the time but they only cared about her looks, she wanted someone who was willing to know her and earn her trust.
As her father left the room she headed to her closet, pulling out some fresh underwear and a pair of denim shorts and a sky blue sleeveless top that hugged her curves, with a white overcoat and white dolly shoes. Heading to the bathroom Castiel sat on her bed, Leo stared up at the angel.
The angel watched his charge as she received her training from her father, she could compare to both Winchesters. He thought she was smart like Sam and a great fighter like Dean. She could shoot her targets with her eyes closed and an arm behind her back, she was able to pin her father to the floor and she knew every exorcism in every language.
When her father called it a day she ran out the room, Castiel and Charlie stared after her both men smiled at her enthusiasm. While Charlie stayed where he was Castiel followed her, he was starting to care for this young women and he knew if it was to come down to him or her, he would gladly die for her.
Bella started to get her things ready, as she zipped up her bag her eyes landed on her knife, she loved it. The blade was silver and the handle was clear blue and held angel wings on it, along with her family crest and a beautiful elegant patter swirling up the blade. Her name was engraved near the handle of the knife.
Isabella .M. Singer
It was her style and she would be using it soon, everyone in the family had a knife personalised for them on their twenty first Birthdays. Bella had kept her brothers, it was similar to hers but his was a red handle and he had a dragon instead of angel wings. Her brothers read.
Nathaniel .M. Singer
Mom had named him after her father and the archangel âMichaelâ, Nathaniel had been eighteen when he had died in her nursery. He had received his blade on his eighteenth days later he died before he got the chance to use it. She smiled and placed his blade in my bag along with her own knife, she vowed her first demon would be killed with her brotherâs blade.
Bella was going to train at her Uncle Bobby's, he had promised herthat he would let her read his books when she was down there. In two days should would be in South Dakota. She will finally meet the famous Winchesters he is always talking about, he had promised her she could meet them seen as there always around Bobbys place. She just hopes he don't mind having Leo there, she would not be able to part with him know, it was the second closest thing she had to Castiel.
"Good luck Kiddo, call everyday." Charlie called after her as he shut the door to the taxi, she motioned her hand across her heart causing her Dad to smile.
Bella felt anxious and scared as the taxi pulled out of her road, she could no longer see her father and knew she would have a long drive ahead, she was unsure of the taxi driver but she had Leo with her and the dog didnt seem to like the neighbour by her so she felt safe. As Leo rested his head on her lap she pulled her diary and headphones, putting some music on she began to relax and let the pencil flow between her finger and thumb as she gently brushed it against the page. Bella had been seeing a very beautiful man in her dreams, everynight it would end with him dying and her calling out to him before she felt a unbearable pain in her chest. When she wakes she still feels the pain but its contained to a ache, a longing, she didnt understand it but she was falling hard for this man a man she as never met. And properly never will.
Feeling her phone vibrate she pulled out her headphone and pressed answer:
"Bella here."
"Bella its me Uncle Bobby, when you arrive come straight in." Bobby said. "You know where the key is, dont you? well just calling to let you know i've got to help the two idjits."
She smiled into the phone. "Yes Bobby, thanks for letting me know."
"Its okay honey, just be careful okay."
"Will do" She reassured him. "Love you Bobby, bye."
"Love you two sweetiee." Bobby replied before hanging up the phone, she smiled at the phone for a second before closing it.
Bobby was a great Uncle and he was a laugh, her father and him had a falling out when she was younge but that was forgotten. Bobby had given the world to her when Nathaniel died, before her Dad quit hunting she use to stay with him and he would read stories to her, she did take a fancy to his books.
