Supernatural Oneshots

No Matter What >> Gabriel

Prompt: Your a demon that hunts with Sam and Dean but they don't know. When they cast you out Gabriel comes to your aid.

Y/n's POV:

You had been hunting with the Winchester's for three years now. You had been through high and lows together.

Now let's clarify some things. You weren't possessed by a demon. You were a demon. All creatures have some natural form. This was yours. You could choose to leave it but you never did. You liked humanity and envied the love they gave to each other. So you spent your days trying to save it.

You were smart around the boys. You didn't touch holy water. You stayed clear of demon traps. You got the anti-possession star tattooed on you. Because like you said before, you weren't possessed, this was your natural form.

The boys and you were headed to Bobby Singers' place for a while to lay low. The car pulled up and you already liked the place. It was old and dirty but smelt like home. You smiled as you opened the Impala door.

You had never met Bobby but you had heard amazing things about him. You all filed in one after another.

"Hey, boys! How are ya?" An older man asked. He smelt of gasoline and beer. But he looked fatherly.

"Hey Bobby, this is our friend y/n." Sam introduced you. You shook his hand.

"Nice to meet you Mr.Singer." You say.

"Oh please, call me Bobby." He says smiling and pulling you into a hug. You smiled and embraced him. You all walked into his dining room. You were careful to avoid the demon trap painted on the ceiling but you didn't make it look obvious. You sat down at his table across from the boys.

"Can I get you guys some beers?" Bobby asks.

"Yes please, Bobby," Dean says reclining in his chair putting his hands behind his head. Bobby slides you all a beer.

"Thank you." You say smiling. You open it and gladly let the cool liquid slide down your throat. HOLY WATER. A large cough erupts from you and smoke leaves your mouth as the acid feeling burns your throat. Everyone at the table is at attention and Dean and Bobby have guns trained on you.

"Where's y/n?" Dean asks. Tears well in your eyes from the burning feeling and the fear of them finally knowing.

"Let me explain."

"WHERE's Y/N!" He yells. You flinch.

"Dean I am right here!" You yell.

"No your not, you're some half-assed demon. Now, where's y/n!" He yells again. You pull down the collar of your shirt to reveal your anti-possession tattoo is perfect condition.

"Let me explain please." You say tears in your eyes.

"No, we can't just have some demon running around with us!" Dean yells again. You flinch at the volume.

"Dean I've always been like this. Ever since you met me." You whimper tears streaming down your cheeks.

"No, no the y/n we know isn't a demon!" He denies.

"Dean the y/n you've always known has been a demon the whole time!" You exclaim, more tears running down your face. Dean loads his gun which you know has the power to take your life for good. "Dean please no." You whimper.

Just before he is about to pull the trigger a blinding light is seen and you squint.

"Deaney, I'm ashamed of you." You head a voice say. You look up to see Gabriel standing in front of you. You have always had the smallest crush of the angel but you never let it show.

"Gabriel move," Dean commands.

"No, no I don't think I will," Gabriel smirks. Unlike the boys, you could see Gabriel's wings due to being a demon and such.

"Gabriel, it's a demon." Dean snarls.

"She is the girl you have been working with for three whole years Dean. She's been smart the whole time. Stayed clear of holy water and demon traps. How many times as she saved your ass?" Gabriel asks.

"W-" Dean gets cut off.

"87 times in counting Dean, "Gabriel says. He sends a dirty look towards the boys before zapping you both out of there.

You found yourself and Gabriel in a barn. It was abandoned and quiet. Gabriel tilted your head up to look at him.

"I'm sorry sugar." He says. You wrap your arms around him and cry into his chest. He holds you close and strokes your hair.

"I-I did everything for them, Gabe. I got the tattoo, I hunted with them. I did everything, and yet he was so willing to get rid o-of me." You sob.

"Shh, shh." He coos pressing a kiss to the top of your head. "Hey, it's okay sugar, I'm still here. I love you, no matter what." He says still stroking your hair.

"Y-you love me?" You ask wiping your nose. He nods.

"So much y/n." He says. You smile. He leans in and presses his lips to yours. You melt entirely into the kiss, you knees getting wobbly. He notices this and picks you up wrapping your legs around his waist. His large golden wings wrap themselves around you, the soft feathers keeping your warm. You pull away and smile. Gabriel fits his mouth to you again, and for a while, everything feels alright.