A/N Hey guys! So this is Supernatural with a plot very similar to Hercules. I even used a few of the songs from the movie here. I do not own either Supernatural or Hercules, no matter how much I wish I did.

On with the story. I hope you enjoy!

Chapter 1

Castiel started out weak. He was awkward, and he was a follower. His entire existence had been lonely. No one wanted anything to do with the Angel that had been stolen from Heaven before he could learn how to act. He never had anyone to teach him how to use his wings, and he broke things with them constantly. After a disastrous day in which he destroyed the entire town, he went to speak to his Father.

The local church had a huge statue of crucified Jesus and Castiel kneeled in front of it, praying to God for guidance. "What should I do, Father? I do not belong anywhere down here and I do not know of a way to return to Heaven to be by your side. Show me a sign. Show me a path. Please, Father." A noise behind Castiel startled him from his prayer.

"Excuse me, I'm sorry to bother you, but are you Castiel, the angel?" A young boy, maybe ten years old, stood there nervously, shifting from foot to foot.

"Yes, I am. What can I do for you?" Castiel always tried to be polite, even if he made those around him nervous.

"Umm.. Well, I heard you were here and I just had to tell you. I have heard of another angel, here on Earth. His name is Gabriel. Maybe.. Maybe he can help you with your wings." The little boy looked excited to be helping and started bouncing on his toes.

Castiel was skeptical. "I have never heard of such an angel."

"Duh, he keeps to himself. I only know because my cousin saw him flying over the forest one day. It's only a two day's travel from here."

"I guess it wouldn't hurt to check it out. Thank you." Castiel swept past the boy and went to gather some travelling gear. He ate a light lunch and started on his journey.

When Castiel finally arrived at the forest the young boy spoke of, he removed his trench coat and let his wings free. There was nothing but trees and grass here for miles. Hearing a noise behind him, Castiel turned quickly, catching his left wing on a nearby tree and falling to the ground.

The man standing in front of him let out a laugh. He was short with golden wings and dark hair. His face looked kind and he had laugh line framing his pale blue eyes. "That was certainly graceful. You must be Castiel. I have heard a great deal about you and your… escapades. People around here don't like you very much."

"G.. Gabriel?" Cas questioned, brushing dirt from his pants after standing up. The man before him nodded. "Oh thank God I found you. Will you help me? Will you teach me all I missed out on in Heaven and show me how to go home?" Castiel took a few steps forward, begging the shorter angel to help him.

"No."

"No, why not? Please Gabriel! I need your help. No one else can do it. You are my only hope! I have often dreamed of a far off place, where a big warm welcome will be waiting for me. Where crowds will cheer when they see my face, and a voice keeps saying this is where I'm meant to be. I WILL find my way, I can go the distance. I'll be there someday, if I can be strong." Castiel looked at Gabriel, but the other angel only turned his back. "I know every mile will be worth my while; I would go most anywhere to feel like I belong. Please Gabe. I can't do this without you."

Gabriel turned back around. "So you want to go home, kid? Well too bad. I'm done with all things angels. I'm done with everything to do with our kind. You're asking me to jump into the fray, my answer it two words.." As Gabe spoke words, lightning struck the tree closest to him, causing a huge limb to fall inches from where he was standing. "Okay. You win, God, oy vay."

After Gabriel agreed, they immediately began training. It was frustrating, to say the least. Castiel wanted to start trying to fly right away, but Gabe made him take the time to learn how to control individual feathers first. He wouldn't let Castiel off the ground for over a month. When they finally moved to flying lessons, Castiel regretted being so eager. I fell almost every time his feet left the ground and he was covered in scrapes and bruises.

It took five months for Gabe to teach Castiel how to fly. When the day came that Castiel figured it out, they both took to the sky, rejoicing in their success. After that, Gabriel started teaching him how to use his powers, which only took two months. Once he had the basics down, they started hunting out demons and monsters for Castiel to practice on.

The more Castiel practiced, the more his name became known. He was a no one, a zero. Now he's a hot shot, he's a hero. He was undefeated. He came across nothing that could harm him. Demons and monsters alike, he took them all out, not even breaking a sweat.

Unfortunately, Castiel was drawing attention from everyone, including Lucifer himself. Enraged at God helping Castiel become worthy of coming home, Lucifer started sending out the big guns. He sent Azazel first, sure that the yellow eyed demon would be the one to outwit the angel.

It only took Castiel ten minutes to get rid of Azazel. He placed his hand on his forehead and smite the demon, ensuring he would never be able to return.

Lucifer next sent Ruby and Lilith to take on Castiel. They caused him a little bit of a struggle, but eventually, he ripped Ruby's demon knife from her hand, stabbing her in the neck. He then threw a ball of white energy at Lilith and destroyed her.

Abaddon was Lucifer's next choice. She was evil and cunning. Cas took all of three minutes to rid the world of her.

No matter what demon Lucifer sent his way, nothing was ever enough. He resorted to sending hordes of demons, and even pack of Hellhounds, but nothing seemed to slow the angel down.

It was time to come up with a plan B.

I hope you liked it! I will try to update pretty quickly, but that all depend on my muse! Let me know what you think. The good, the bad, and the ugly; I like them all!