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Angels x Nephilem! Reader

There are a couple things you should know. I have been "blessed" to be a nephilem ,or half-angel, and with that, I am a hunter and few have little trust in me. Or at least hunt with ,since having demons and angels come after me to kill, and that's why I usually hunt alone. Except the Winchesters, two guys who usually are in deeper shit than me, didn't care about that since they grew up with me.

Also, my parents weren't normal since due to the fact that my father was angel and mom was a hunter. I never really knew them since they hunted all the time, so they would leave me with a trusted man, Bobby Singer.  He took care of me and made me into the person I am today. He taught me 'ask questions before shooting' and to be a hunter when I got to the right age. Before hunting, I memorized his entire book collection and was the walking encyclopedia on monsters. While living with Bobby, I would always see the Winchester brothers and after a while, they acted I was their sister.

I was only a year older than Sam and after years knowing him, I'm still short and I didn't giving a flying care. I knew he would be taller and karma came back to Dean after joking that Sam would always be shorter than him. The boys knew about my powers, Teleporting, smiting, and all the usual powers of a normal angel, and they knew not to fuck with nor lie to me.

Back to what I said earlier, the boys didn't care if I got hunted since they were in deep shit like me.  I hunted with them for a long time and along the way, I faced many things and met many people. I still remember meeting Cas for the first time. Let me tell you about it.

I pulled into Bobby's drive way and saw the classic impala, smiled a little. I parked and got out before looking at the house. I always felt safe at Bobby's like a house should feel like.

"HEY OLD MAN, I'M BACK!" I yelled at him as I wiped my feet on the mat.

"GREAT I THOUGHT YOUR SORRY ASS GOT KILLED YOU PUNK!" Bobby yelled back as I chuckled and walked into the kitchen with Bobby, Sam, Dean, and a man in a trench coat.

"Sadly I live on." I said dramatically as Sam and Dean chuckled. "So who's inspector gadget over there?"

"(Y/N), this is Castiel, he is a angel and Cas this is (Y/N)."

"Nice to meet you Castiel."

"An abomination" He said stepping closer to me before getting a blade out. "I must save the world from you."

"Cas stop-" Sam tried to intervene, but was pushed back by some force.

Bobby made brief eye contact with me and my sheathed sword in his hand. Dean tackled Castiel as Bobby threw my sword to me. I grabbed the handle of it with my hand before Cas threw Dean across the room. He looks back at me and brought his blade down to strike me, but I blocked it and teleported us out in the back in the junkyard. I blocked his attacks as he kept bring them and I heard footsteps in the distance. He noticed I was distracted and knocked me on my back, it caught me off guard and made me drop my sword. He was about to strike down when my life flashed before my eyes.

I couldn't lose everything I've worked hard for now and I'm not dying by an Angel.

I screamed and blocked Castiel's attack before pushing him off of me. I felt this burning deep inside of me and it fueled the fire. I knocked his weapon out of his hand and kicked his legs. He fell to the ground and I pointed the tip of the sword at his throat as he looked at me.