hunter's angel: a Destiel AU

Chapter 1

Castiel and Gabriel only know two things they had to save everyone and kill all the monsters and if they didn't save everyone, they wouldn't get food, they kept on fighting these things even after their dad died. Gabriel knew that abuse was over but Castiel he didn't he thought if he didn't save everyone it would've been his fault he thought if anything went wrong it was his fault, Gabriel would try and convince Castiel that it wasn't true but Castiel still would lock himself up or go on a drive in his car a 1976 Chevrolet impala or 'baby.'

Dean and Sam, they sound like people, don't they? They aren't they two angels that are on the run from heaven for trying to stop the apocalypse. Neither of them liked humans until one certain hunter had been dragged to hell.

"cas you dumb shit why did you sell your soul!" Gabriel shouted at his brother

"because you didn't deserve to die," Castiel said calmly driving down the road

"how long did they give you?" Gabriel asked quietly

"a year," Castiel sighed

"dammit, cas,"

*year time jump*

"that's not meg, that's Lilith," Castiel shouted over the hell hounds banging on the door

"oh how sweet," Lilith grinned

She pinned Gabriel against the wall

She flung Castiel onto the table

"shit," Castiel groaned and tried to get off the table

"cas no!" he screamed tears stinging his eyes

Lilith cackled before opening the door holding the hell hounds at bay

"sick em boys," she said innocently

The hell hounds pounced on Castiel tearing his chest open like he was a pork roast blood spewing from his chest.

His face morphed into pain as the hounds continue to rip into his chest

"CASTIEL," Gabriel shouted tears running down his face

Castiel turned his head to face Gabriel smiled through all the pain until the invisible hound bit into Castiel's neck killing him

"you bitch," Gabriel cried

"well seems like my work is done," she smiled before disappearing

Gabriel bolted over to his brother's lifeless body

"cas dammit wake up," Gabriel begged

"Please," Gabriel's voice shook tears landing on Castiel's lifeless face

"I c-can't do this alone,"

*with the angles*

"dammit dean why are you going to hell?"

"because the sword of Michael just died and the dickbag angels are going to try and get him to say yes to Michael and start the fucking apocalypse," dean growled flaring his wings

"Okay dude but don't die," Sam groaned straightening his suit that his vessel had on

"I won't," Dean smirked flattening his navy blue button-up

Dean flapped his wings and he was down to hell

He killed as many demons It took until he reached the Michaels sword he was the most divine thing dean saw s his soul was a bright blue it calmed him. His eyes were a dull shade of blue if he wasn't an angle he would think he would be an angle. Wait what was he thinking 'dammit'

"hah if you weren't a demon I would try and get in your pants," Castiel laughed weakly blood dripping from his mouth

"well lucky I'm not a demon," Dean stated

"well what are you doing here to save me why would I need to be saved," Castiel sighed

Soon everything went white

Castiel woke up in a small compact container