An Archangel's Daughter

Chapter 6

Aurora's POV

Dean sets down the bags on a little table in front of the couch in the room. That smells amazing. I sit down on the couch and Sam pulls up a chair. "It's Chinese food. Hope you like it." Dean says as he puts a container in front of each of them along with a plastic packets of utensils. Sam seems to look happy. "Chicken fried rice?" He asks and Dean nods. He also takes out a case of bottles and a plastic bottle. He gives Sam one of the bottles from the case and gives me the plastic bottle.

"I didn't know what kind of soda you would like so I just got you a cola." Dean says and I smile to thank him. This food smells so good and my stomach grumbles in agreement. Dean sits down on the opposite end of the couch and starts to eat while Sam takes a can of spray paint from his bag and draws some strange symbols on the door. I watch Dean eat and mimic him by eating quickly. Wow, this really is good. I'll have to ask Castiel to try it sometime.

"You can slow down you know, it's not going to disappear." Dean says while watching me. I know the food is not going to disappear, I'm not stupid. I stop and look at him. "I'm sorry." I apologize. "Castiel doesn't eat so I am watching you to see how I should act." Sam smiles a little amused and walks over sitting down with us.

Dean opens his bottle and I mirror him. Sam watches with a slight smile on his face as I copy him taking a drink of "cola" as Dean called it. I think I like cola. Dean sets his bottle down and I copy him. He looks at me and picks it up again and puts his leg up on the table. I watch carefully and mirror him. "Okay, all right, will you stop? That's not ladylike." Dean asks with annoyance in his tone. I put my foot down back on the floor. I don't understand, what is ladylike? Castiel said that these two are humans, that I should learn from them. But if Dean says that I shouldn't do something that he does, then I won't. I don't want him angry at me.

Sam leans forward in his chair facing me. "So, Aurora, you say that your mom taught you things before you were born. And obviously, you can, you know, make people or things move with your mind. But um, what else can you do?" I try to read his face. Sam doesn't seem angry, he is just curious. But I don't understand what he wants to know.

"What do you mean?" I ask him. "For instance, say you wanted to be someplace else right now. Could you?" Sam asks. I try to understand his question but Dean asks one right after him. "Can you teleport?" He asks in a firm voice. "Teleport." I repeat the word. I don't understand.

"If you wanted to be on the other side of that door," Dean gestures to the door that has the symbols on it. "Right this instant, what would you do?" I think for a moment. Then I get up and walk over,open the door, and walk out, closing the door behind me. I hear a muffled "Great." from Dean and a "You know, it's possible she's more human than we thought." from Sam. At least Sam likes me. I knock on the door, wanting to go back inside. Being alone in the hallway didn't feel good.

Sam opens the door and I smile at him walking back inside. "Like that?" I ask them. Sam closes the door. Did I do it right? "Come on. You're trying to tell me that you didn't pick up anything before you were born? That your father never reached out to you?"

I try to think, to really think, but anything having to do with my father I get nothing. I only remember things from my mother. Why is everyone obsessed with knowing who my father is...I don't understand. Sam sees the strain on my face. "You good?" I look up at him and smile slightly nodding a little.
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Sam's POV

Dean sets down the bags on a little table in front of the couch in the room. Score! Chinese food! Aurora sits down on the couch and I pulls up a chair. "It's Chinese food. Hope you like it." Dean says as he puts a container in front of each of us along with a plastic packets of utensils. I smile. "Chicken fried rice?" I ask and Dean nods. He also takes out a case of beer and a bottle of Coca Cola. He gives me one of the bottles from the case and gives Aurora the soda.

"I didn't know what kind of soda you would like so I just got you a cola." Dean says and Aurora smiles at him. This food smells so good and I hear her stomach grumble. Dean sits down on the opposite end of the couch and starts to eat and I grab a can of spray paint from my bag to draw some warding on the door. I watch Dean eat and Aurora mimics him by eating quickly. Wow, she's copying Dean. That's so cute.

"You can slow down you know, it's not going to disappear." Dean says while watching her. She stops and looks at him. "I'm sorry." She says "Castiel doesn't eat so I am watching you to see how I should act." I smile in amusement and walk over sitting down with them.

Dean opens his bottle and Aurora mirrors him. I watch them smiling slightly as she copies him taking a drink of soda as Dean takes a drink of his beer. I think it's funny but I don't think Dean thinks so. Dean sets his bottle down and she copies him again. He looks at her and picks it up again and puts his leg up on the table. She watches carefully and mirrors him. "Okay, all right, will you stop? That's not ladylike." Dean asks with annoyance in his tone. She puts her foot down back on the floor. Ha, like Dean knows what ladylike is.

I lean forward in the chair facing Aurora. "So, Aurora, you say that your mom taught you things before you were born. And obviously, you can, you know, make people or things move with your mind. But um, what else can you do?" Her face looks like she is trying to read mine. The more we know about her abilities the better.

"What do you mean?" she asks me. "For instance, say you wanted to be someplace else right now. Could you?" I ask. She looks like she's trying to understand my question but Dean asks one right after. "Can you teleport?" He asks in a firm voice. "Teleport." she repeats the word. I don't think she knows what we mean, when angels use their wings to come and go as they please.

"If you wanted to be on the other side of that door," Dean gestures to the door that has the warding on it. "Right this instant, what would you do?" She looks deep in thought for a moment. Then she gets up and walks over,opens the door, and walks out, closing the door behind her. Dean rolls his eyes "Great." I look at him, annoyed that he keeps pestering this girl who means us no harm. "You know, it's possible she's more human than we thought." I tell him. Someone needs to believe in her. We hear a knock on the door and I open it.

Aurora is standing on the other side and smiles at me walking back inside. "Like that?" She asks us. I close the door behind her. This is hopeless, she doesn't know anything. "Come on. You're trying to tell me that you didn't pick up anything before you were born? That your father never reached out to you?" Dean asks.

Aurora looks deep in thought. I don't think she knows who her dad is, no matter how much she wants to. I see the strain on her face. "You good?" I ask. She looks up at me and smiles a little. I take that as a 'yes'.

Author's note: Any guesses who Aurora's father is?