The Angel {Spn Fanfic}

Chapter 7

We smoked that thing. They let me take the honer of killing the damned thing. I still can't forget that adrenaline rush I got.

I wish I could.

Unlike most angels, I remember what it's like to be human. Castiel and I both do. It makes us understandable. We both do watch over those two boys. But they need it. When they die I fall in and help. I revive them. Those boys do not deserve to at all.

But neither did I.

I'm pretty sure whoever I reading this is wondering how I died. I will explain soon.

~~~~~~~~~~ Authors note~~~~~~~~~ {{I don't know if I should continue.... I have a lot planned but I don't know if anyone likes it....}}