Supernatural Imagines: Book One

Book of Angels

Characters: Castiel x Reader, Dean, Sam, unnamed children, Mable (OC)

Warnings: flansgt, more fluff than angst, like a lot more fluff, unexpecting ending (nothing bad, just didn't plan for it, is all), I think that's it

Summary: You've always been the quiet one, working on your book and running your own bookstore. Until one day you feel eyes on you and it's the stranger you've seen for the past week but you don't know him. But you have a book of Angels and he's suddenly familiar.

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All your life, you've been alone. It was a choice you made. You lived alone, you drove alone, you even went out alone. It wasn't like you were anti-social or anything, you enjoyed time out with your friends but you preferred to be alone. It was peaceful, you didn't have to worry about pleasing anyone else and you were in control of everything.

You were also your own boss, owning a very successful bookstore. You owned the only local one that people came in for when they needed books to read. You had a big bookstore with all kind of books and knew almost everyone that came in.

You lived in a small town and knew almost everyone in town. Besides owning the bookstore, you were a writer, always writing on your free time. You had a degree in Creative Writing and you've always wanted to write fiction. It's what you thought was best for you.

So, in order for you to write accurately yet creatively, you started reading lore books, researching the mythical creatures in them. It helps you a lot and you got to learn about really awesome creatures. If only they were real.

You only lived a few minutes from your store, yet, you spent more time in your store than at home. You found the days relaxing, seeing people come and go, buying or renting out books for them to use. It was comforting, really.

"Now, you know there is no rush for you to bring this back." You said to Mable, the elderly woman that lived next to you. You saw her the most since her children and grandchildren don't visit her often and she tries to busy herself with books.

"Oh, you're too kind to me sweetheart." She said with a smile and you bagged her books up for you, handing it to her.

"Have a great day, Mable." You said sweetly before watching her walk out of the store. You looked up and you made eye contact with the mysterious stranger you've been seeing for the past week. You didn't know who he was and that was strange for you since you knew everyone. The most mesmerizing thing about him was his bright blue eyes and his dark hair.

He always wore the same trench coat and suit every time you saw him and yet, he never came to talk to you. He just stared, looking at you with such wonderment. You held his gaze for a bit longer before looking away to look at the document on your computer.

You were in the middle of writing a book about angels and then you realized you had a reason for stopping. You needed a book on Angels and it's one that you were in the middle of reading but you always put the books on display in case someone needed them.

You looked up but instead of seeing the color blue, you didn't see the mysterious man anywhere. You shrugged and walked out from behind the desk, weaving your way through the aisles until you stopped at the lore section. You looked over and saw a very tall man with long, chestnut hair reading a book on changelings.

"Sorry, excuse me, I just need to get in there." You said to him and he looked up from the book and looked at you. You frowned, not recognizing him either. Maybe him and the other guy are here on vacation or something. But why stay in this small town instead of somewhere nice like L.A. or New York?