Supernatural imagines

Michael

I watched as Sam fell to the floor and Dean screamed for him. We had went back in time to save their parents from Anna and got into a fight with her and Uriel. While Uriel was fighting Dean, Anna had me pinned to the wall.

"Anna." A calm voice said from behind her.

She turned and looked shocked as John stood behind her.

"Michael...I-"

"Shhhh." He said putting his finger to his lips.

He touched her forehead and her eyes lighted up and she fell to the ground. He turned and talked to Dean before sending Dean and Sam away and turning to face me.

"Your Michael?" I asked softly.

"Yes and you must be (y/n) Singer." He said with a smile.

"Yea.... So are you gonna send me back home also or..." I trailed off.

"I will, but first I have a question. Can you see them?" He asked softly.

"See what?" I asked confused.

"My wings."

"Oh.... well"

I didn't know if I should tell the truth or lie. I could see his wings. They where big and white and they stuck out like a sore thumb.

"Yes.... they are beautiful." I said looking away.

"Thank you.... I will see you again." He said softly.

I smiled as he turned away from me. I grabbed his hand and he turned towards me looking confused.

"What does it mean?" I asked quickly.

"That you are a special person and I will always protect you." He whispered before I appeared in the motel room in front of the boys.