Isabelle Winchester has truly seen it all, from vampire to demons, all the way to angels. She has evaded death multiple times, just like her brother's.
She had got separated from her brothers in, yet, another apocalypse they somehow created. God ha...
𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐔𝐓 if at first you don't succeed, use a bigger knife
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IT WAS THE day after Isabelle had spilled the fact that she, along with Claire and Jack, were hunters — people who hunt and kill supernatural creatures. It was a lot to take in, but they seemed to be handling it pretty damn well — considering the fact that they were grabbed by wendigo's and almost eaten alive.
"Have you killed any demons?" Beth asked, walking beside Jack, their hands entwined.
"Yes," Jack answered simply. "Dagon tried to manipulate me into opening something dangerous, and the Winchester's stopped me before I could do anything. He then attacked my family and I killed him with my powers."
"Awesome!" Sophia exclaimed, smiling. She was standing in between Izzy and Jack. Daryl was to the left of Izzy, and Claire was leading them, her gun tightly in her hand, looking around for any danger. "What about angels? Are they as beautiful and nice as people say?"
Isabelle snorted at that, drawing the attention to her. "Angels are assholes," she stared bluntly. "They are righteous douchebags. Trust me on that."
"But, didn't you say that you're friends with an angel?" Beth questioned, tilting her head a little, her blue eyes wide and innocent. After everything she has seen and been through, she is still that innocent girl that Izzy first met — just with a little more experience with the real world. She now saw that it wasn't all sunshine and rainbows.
Izzy nodded. "Yes — Castiel. He isn't like most angels. He can be an assbutt sometimes, but, overall, he's amazing. I love him like a brother — he is my brother. He's been by our side since pretty much the beginning." A soft smile appeared on her face as she thought back to Castiel. They are the best of friends. If she didn't want to tell Sam and Dean something, she went to him. He would always be there for her, always support her, listen to her, and knew how to keep secrets. He actually probably knew more about her than Sam and Dean, and that's saying something.
"How'd you guys meet him?" Daryl questioned, his blue eyes not giving away any of his thoughts or emotions. He couldn't — didn't — want to believe in any of this, in the fact that angels were real. After all, why would they just stand by and watch him get beaten by his father? It just didn't make sense and he hated it. Maybe Izzy was right — angels were assholes.
Izzy gulped as she remembered Dean getting dragged to hell and the only way he was returned was because Castiel was ordered to retrieve him. And, the first time they learned about Castiel, he burned out Pamela's eyes because of how bright his grace was. Both were horrible sights which was why the Winchester's didn't trust him right away even though he was an angel.
