*This is my first time writing a Fanfic. I'm super duper nervous! I will keep writiing chapers as long as people are reading.
*A little back story on my OC Danielle: She is John's daughter. Her mother died during child birth so she grew up with John and the boys. She is a few years younger than Sam although I've not really mentioned their ages, she is is probably 19/20. It will eventually be a Castiel/OC story, but it won't be the main focus of the story. Dani is strong, so she's not going to sit around and make puppy dog eyes at the angel. I've rambled lony enough. If you have any more questions feel free to ask!*
The only daughter of John Winchester stood beside her eldest brother. "Dean, this.. this is a bad idea. There has to be another way" she pleaded. His green eyes shifted over to meet her matching eyes. "No" he simply said.
It started like any other day. Wake up, run with Sam, fix breakfast, research, go on a hunt, eat lunch, research, watch TV with Dean, then go to sleep. That had been Danielle Winchester's life for as long as she could remember. It was a good life. Steady, content. Until the day that the Devil in a black suit showed up.
"Ah, Danielle, darling you're looking lovely as ever" Crowley cooed scaring the brunette. "Shit! Crowley don't sneak up on me! And stop staring. Didn't your mother ever teach you it's not polite?" She demanded as she crossed her arms over her chest. "Sorry, she was a little too busy teaching me spells to worry about such trivial things as manners. Where are Moose and Squirrel?" He asked peeking around the corner into the den. "They're in the library" she replied as she walked down the long hall way. "Through that door right there" as he started to step past her, her arm shot out and grabbed his biceps. And if I catch you looking at my ass again I'll cut your throat" she smiled sweetly to the demon. "Promises, promises!" he yelled watching her go back down the hall. "Hello boys" He said as he shut the door to the library.
*Ring* *Ring*
Dani glanced down at her phone and smiled. "Hey Cas. How are you?" She asked. "Hello Danielle. I'm doing... okay. A little tired. I'm on my way to the bunker. I'm about a 2 days drive away." The angel said with a strained voice. "Cas, you're not sounding so hot. Are you sure you're okay to drive?" Worry laced in her words. "I'm not sounding so hot? I don't.. I don't understand. My temperature should be the perfect 98.6. How am I sounding not hot?" He questioned. She replied with a giggle. After 4 years of knowing the angel it still slipped her mind that he sometimes didn't understand slang. "I meant you don't sound well Castiel. Are you really going to be okay to drive? Maybe you should pull over to the next motel and spend a day or two just resting" She said in a mothering tone. She couldn't see, but the angel smiled. "I'll do that. Goodbye Danielle."
"Okay!" Dean clapped as he walked into the room. "I gotta run an errand. Dani you're with me. Sam you stay here and keep researching to see if you can find anything to kill Abbadon." He instructed as he pulled on his wore out boots. "Oh, okay?" Sam said a little puzzled. Dani grabbed her coat and blew Sam a kiss as she walked out of the bunker following her big brother.
"Danielle, we must really stop meeting like this!" Crowley said from the backseat. "Jesus!" She screamed. "Not even close" Crowley muttered. "Dean, what is he doing here? I thought you said we were running errands. Surely we don't need the King of Hell to hold our hands?" She questioned. "I'll hold your hand anytime, love" Crowley added. "Can it" Dean said looking in the rear view mirror. "We are. We just need some help. I couldn't tell Sammy. We're looking for the first blade. It's the only thing that can kill that bitch. Knights of Hell take a lot more juice to gank" Dean said looking at the road more than he normally does. "Oh. Okay. You needed me though? Dean, I'm not sure what I can do to help that Sammy can't" She said raising her eyebrows. "No clue. Crowley said you needed to come. That was the only way he would tell me where to go" Dean answered honestly. "And what? You just agreed!? You willingly brought me along for the simple fact of being something for Crowley to stare at while you get some stupid knife!?" She yelled with a red face. "Well as much as I do enjoy the view, you're actually needed" Crowley said with pride. "Oh" Danielle didn't often jump to conclusions and felt horrible that she had misjudged the situation. "Much like Moose you can fight, You're reflexes are that of Squirrels, and unlike Moose you can bloody well keep your head level." The King of Hell leaded over the seat throwing his arms around the siblings.
