Supernatural Baby

The Story of a Girl who met Two Hunters and an Angel

My name is Samantha, and I'm 17. This story is a little weird, but my life is weird in general now. I have these... friends. They aren't the most normal people, but who's normal? I guess people in politics, but they're just boring, not normal. Anyway, like I said, this story is weird. I better start from the beginning, otherwise you guys will be extremely confused. Ok, let's go!

It was October 4, 2015. I was running, practicing for Cross Country. I usually practice in the morning, but it was a Saturday, so I had slept in. Which meant I was practicing at night. I run on the trail in the woods by my... well,, lets just call it a house for now. This particular night was quiet, more so than usual. I was running fast. Suddenly I heard a noise. I didn't know what it was, so I stopped and looked around. I didn't see anything so I kept running. I heard the noise again. I stopped, and the noise happened once more. It sounded like a branch breaking. I took out my earbuds to be more aware of my surroundings. "Come on, no one is out here" I said to myself. I shook my head and put my earbuds back in, really slowly. I started running again, feeling like I heard footsteps behind me. I stopped and looked behind me, but no one was there. I picked up my pace by a lot. Suddenly, someone, or something, pushed me to the ground. I didn't get a good look at it because it was dark. I started fighting and punching, but it was no use. Whoever or whatever it was raped me. And in the middle of it, a bright light came down and I saw feet, the end of a trench coat and the bottoms of black, feathery wings. "Go away." grumbled the thing with the feathered wings. The thing that attacked me didn't get up. Then a loud noise that shook everything and almost deafened me made it leave. 

I was shaking, and too scared to get up. The person that saved me offered me his hand to help me up, but I was so scared after what had happened that I didn't want to get up. He frowned and sat down next to me, wrapping his trench coat around my shoulders. "Are you ok?" he asked. I don't know why he would think I was. I tried to answer, but instead I put my head in my knees and cried. He tried to comfort me by awkwardly patting my back, but it didn't help very much. I lifted my head up to look at him, but I couldn't since the bright light had disappeared, making it dark again. The only thing I could see on him was his bright blue eyes, which were absolutely beautiful. I was still shaking, but looking into his eyes helped a little. "Who are you? And why did you save me?" "My name is C-" he tried to answer, but got cut off by a couple of male voices yelling "Cas?" "Cas?" "Cas!" over and over. I didn't know who "Cas" was until the voices got closer and two guys came out from behind some trees with some flashlights. Thanks to those flashlights, I could see a tall guy with shoulder length hair and a guy who was shorter but hot and his hair was short. He had a necklace on that I couldn't see very well. "Cas, who's this?" asked the shorter one. "I..." he tried to answer, realizing he and I hand't exchanged names yet. "I don't know." "You don't know her name?" "Sorry. I was trying to tell her my name when you guys started calling for me." the two guys sat down across from me. The shorter one sat Indian-Style and the taller one spread his legs out, his feet almost touching mine. 

"What's your name girl?" the shorter one asked. I tried to answer, but it got caught in my throat. I was still shaking a little bit. I wanted to cry again. "What's your name?" he asked again. This time I did start crying. I put my head in my knees again. "Cas, what happened to her?" "Something attacked her." "What attacked her?" "I'm not sure. Didn't get a good look before I scared it off." I didn't know who was talking besides trench coat guy. I knew it was one of the guys but I'm not sure which one. I lifted up my head to find the taller one sitting by me now with his arm around my shoulders. "Well, why don't we tell her our names first, that might help her calm down a little." the tall one said. "Hi, I'm Sam Winchester" he said, holding out the hand that wasn't around me. I shook his hand, which was much larger than mine. "And I'm Dean Winchester" said the short one, and I shook his hand. "And I'm Castiel. I don't have a last name." he didn't hold out his hand for me to shake, but I could tell he was sort of awkward so I didn't care. "And what's your name?" asked Sam. "My name is Samantha." Sam smiled a little bit because I was talking. "Samantha, what happened? Did you see your attacker?" questioned the one who introduced himself as Dean "No... It was dark. I heard something weird coming from his mouth though. And he got really close to my neck. And he also... raped me..." all the guys widened their eyes and looked at each other. "Samantha, do you want us to take you home?" when I heard the word 'home' I looked down at my legs again and mumbled, "I don't have a home. I'm an orphan." I didn't even have to look up to know that all the men were looking at me sympathetically. I was used to it. I'd been at that orphanage since I was 3 and my crackhead mom decided she didin't want to take care of me anymore. Sam cleared his throat and asked "Well, do you want us to take you to the orphanage?" "No!" I said that word more intensely than I meant to, but I didn't care. I couldn't go to that place. I run cross country so I can spend more time away from there. "Well, we can't just leave you in the woods." Said Sam. "How about you come with us?" "Where?" "Just come with us." said Dean. 

I know I shouldn't trust strangers, but these guys were different. They didn't seem dangerous. So I followed them.