Auriel
I remember falling.
I remember a garden.
I remember angels.
I remember my brothers.
I remember Heaven.
I remember being an Archangel.
I remember everything.
Ten years later
I'm sitting in Bobby's chair doing research on werewolves. I get bored after a few hours and head out to my baby.
An hour later
I'm blasting Black Sabbath while changing the oil in my baby. I reach out for a wrench, and see feet. I grab my gun and rolled out from under the car, pointing it at the person's face.
Dean
I look down the barrel of the gun and gulp. The chick, (who was sexy as hell) clicked the safety off. Which did not make me feel better. "Bobby!"
Sam
Bobby and I were talking about hunts when we heard a yell from Dean. Oh boy. We walked down to his location and the scene was, awkward to say the least.
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A Hunting Experience to Remember
FanfictionAuriel isn't human, she never was. But she'd had a normal, human family. It was all she'd ever wanted. She was the most selfless person to everyone, except her. One day, something went terribly wrong. Her family died, and she never looked bac...
