Essence

(The story is mainly Supernatural, but I will include some other fandom crossovers brusquely: Teen Wolf, Vampire Diaries, Once Upon a Time, and Sherlock. Some more than others.)

I'm not all messed up. Just because I have wings as dark as night doesn't mean I am a monster, just abnormal. I personally like to call myself physically unique. My name is Essence Winchester, and I'm a Nephilim, half angel and half human. Bounties have been placed for my death, and with the amount offered for that to occur, I don't blame anyone who attempts it. Hell, who wouldn't want all their dreams to come true?

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"So now that I understand this boring stuff, I have a question Castiel." He ignored my word choice and waited for me to carry on patiently. "Do you know a Dean Winchester?" He watched me closely, observing my motives.
"Yes, why?" He drawled out.
"Because I am Essence Mary Winchester, his daughter, plus, I am pretty sure earlier today he tried to kill me." I dully noted.

*I do not own the Winchester's nor the angel in the trench coat, including multiple others that are probably from this Supernatural show*
BEING EDITED, ALMOST FINISHED