Warning: There will be M for multiple couplings eventually. Oh and probably death and violence and of course language

Back Story: A demonically possessed witch has used a forgot Angelic Weapon to manipulate time and stop Sam and Dean's mother from dying. But like Castiel says you cannot change destiny. And while the buys might not currently be hunters that doesn't stop their fates as hunters to change. Both demons and Angels know this and have been diligently watching them grow.

John and Mary couldn't have been more proud of their sons. Both surpassing all their wildest dreams, Dean attending Sanford, graduating the past year with a degree in business and Sam there now studying pre law. Dean was setting up to open up a bar in down town Lawrence once he returned to town to go along with the car lot and repair shop he had turned into a booming overnight success the summer he graduated.
Both their sons had beautiful girlfriends who the parents approved of. Dean was dating a beautiful young blonde he met on his return to Kansas the year before named Jo. Sam was dating another blonde named Jess who met at school upon starting there.
All there fears seemed to be put at ease especially since Mary knew about the yellow eyed demon Azazel deal. She had never seen him come for his deal she made to save John. She had given up her life of hunting and raised her loving family. John had eventually found out about Mary's pass and the deal but when nothing happened they thought no more of it. But little did they know.

Mary sat in the living room of their house in Lawrence waiting impatiently for her sons to return home. Dean had gone out to pick Sam up for summer break and they were both heading back now, should be arriving any minute. And John should be returning from the repair shop that he managed at the car lot that Dean owned, any minute. She smiled and sipped on her tea as the soaps on her screen began to turn into fuzz. She immediately set her cup down and stood up slowly. She checked her breath and turned slowly.

"It is not a ghost Mary," She stopped in her tracks and couldn't help reverting to her old hunting ways when strange things happen. "But they will be coming."

Mary turns and faces the kitchen and sees a couple of guys standing in there. On shorter than the other missing around getting himself a drink from the fridge, the other standing in the door way staring her down his bright blue eyes flashing. Mary knew those eyes he was the principle that the boy's high school. He didn't seem to have aged one bit, in fact he might have even looked younger.

"Mr. Novak…what are you talking about? Ghost aren't even real…" she laughed slightly trying to brush off his comment as if she didn't believe they were real.
"Give it up Mary…we know all about you, your family, and your past," the fridge door closed as the other man strolled over to them. Mary tried to hide the shock on her face as he revealed himself as the Dean of the boy's college.

"Mr. LeKey…" Mary inches her way to the fire place to try and get closer to her iron poker. "How did you get in here…?"

"Simple put the door; we used the knob and opened it, like any normal person would…" noticing her hand. "Iron…Mary…we're not ghost…"

"I know but…" she quickly pulls on the never used fire place shovel hand in the set and a wall panel falls open and she grabs a gun out from inside it and holds it up to them.

" You're not going to make having a simple conversation with you easy are you Mary," Mr. Novak noted in a low husky voice, "I am going to make this simple Mary, nothing hidden in this house can harm us but we are glad to see you've kept it around because you are going to need it. The demons are coming and they still want your son."

"What…" Mary paused and took in a breathe, "What are you then and how do you know what's going on?!"

"We're friends, sent here by a high power, sent back from different points in time to protect your children from the deal you made. We are here to help, we have seen an alternate world were you, Mary, are dead a lost soul without your family and your sons fight on. We are here to help keep the peace but you know very well that demons won't accept peace as an answer. Now things are going to get ugly and ugly quickly and you will need us by your side."

Mary didn't budge, didn't move the gun as Mr. Novak made his speech, she just stared into his eyes, and she felt a shutter come over her. "Tell me what you are, and then maybe we can talk…"

"Mary…we're angels…We're here to help," Mr. Nova stated blatantly.

"Angels aren't real…" she scoffed out.

"Really…Oh my Satan! You believe in demons, hell, ghosts, and Angels aren't real. Mary…" Mr. LeKey scolded and looked over to Mr. Novak and smirked, "On three Castiel…," Mr. LeKey grins mischievously and holds up his fingers counting. On three they both reveal their shadow cast wing. Because their real wings would have destroyed the house.

Mary's jaw falls and so does the gun as John walks in the room seeing the sight as well. Castiel shifts his steely glance to John as Mary finally acknowledges his presence. John stiffens his shoulders and the shadow of their wings fade from his face.

"It's happening isn't it Mary…You said everything was going to be fine!" John said gruffly as he slammed the door as he walked in. "And who the hell are you?" He gestures to the angels before looking at them more closely. "I…I know you two."

"Hello John, I'm Gabriel and this is Castiel…and for the umpteenth time we are here to help protect your boys, isn't anyone listening to me."