supernatural. how can a hunter love a demon I stepped out of my 1967 Mustang. And walked through the junkyard surronding my uncle Bobbys house. Well he really ain't my uncle he's my fathers best friend. Well I guess I should probally tell you who I am. I'm Abigail Marten. I'm 18 and used to leave in Norway. Yes I'm Norweign. I started Hunting when I was 9 yrs old. My Father and mother were killed by Demons. Bobby took me in after that and when I turned 9 I chose to hunt and bobby taught me everything I now. When I was 16 I went to a bar with one of my friends because one of our favourite bands were playing. We didn't know that the band was made up of demons. That night they killed me as a ritual and that night I became the first demon that wasn't from hell. Anyways

I opened the door and walked in my 7' inch heels clicking on the hard wood floor.

" Booby you home" I yelled out to him while walking into the kitchen and then into the dinning room seeing he wasn't there.

" yeah were in the living room" I heard him call. I placed my bag in the recliner when I walked in noticing Dean . Jhon and Sam. Whinchester stewed across the room reading books. I rushed over to booby and pounced on him lap. And hugging me close to him.

I kissed his cheek .

" I missed you" I said to him hugging him tighter. Seeing I haven't seen him in a month.

" I missed you to baby girl" he said kissing my forehead. I stood up from his lap and walked over to the book shelf and grabbed a book off the table and flipped it open and started skimming through the pages.

" so what am I looking" I asked not looking up from the book.

" Angels" Sam Said. I lifted the book farther up my face to hide the blush creeping across my face. I walked across the room and picked my purse up and dug through it hearing my phone vibrate. I looked at the text message

Hey, meet me behind the old burnseing barn Tonite 1:30

Ruby.

I let out a big huff. I texted her back telling her I would meet her before whipping through the whole book. And stopping right on page 666 Ironic isn't it . I went over and dropped it down on the table in front of bobby. I bent over and pointed to the middle paragraph.

" is that what you were looking for" I said smiling at bobby. He nodded his head and I started reading out loud what was there.

"A supernatural Being found in Christianity, Judaism, Zoroastrianism, and Islam. Angel comes from the Latin word angelus, which came from the Greek word, angelos, meaning "messenger". According to these religions Angels typically act as messengers from God.

Avenging Angels An angel is an ethereal creature who assists and serves God or the gods of many religious traditions. In the Christianity bible, angels are portrayed as powerful and dreadful, endowed with wisdom, correct in their judgment, holy, but not in fallible. When their duties are not punitive, angels are beneficent to man. When their duties are punitive, they are known as avenging angels, and are mentioned in verses 'in which an angel annihilates thousands on gods command,
these avenging angels are used by god to punish men for their sins. Though superhuman, angels can assume human form and according to the Hebrew bible, often appeared to people in the shape of humans of extraordinary beauty. They are also described as pure and bright and are said to be formed of fire, and encompassed by light. Angels are thought to possess wings, and are depicted that way in Christian, Jewish and Zoroastrian art where they are also commonly depicted with halos.

Angels are sent to earth to do god will. The only way to be raised from the pit of hell is by an angel and the only way to kill an angel is by another angel." I resighted from the book.

I closed the book with a bang and plopped down on the coach across the room and crossed my ankles closing my eyes.

10 minutes later I sat up and looked around feeling a surge of something in the air. I saw a man in a light brown trench coat standing in the middle of the room. I raised my eyebrow at him.

" you sure know how to make an entrance don't you Cas." I said. And I swear I saw a hint hence the hint part of a smile on his face. I got up just as Dean started getting out of his self saying once again there were no Angels.

I opened the fridge in the kitchen took out a pie and dumped a big two scoops of ice cream on top. I got a fork and walked right into the living room again. I pushed Dean into the other recliner and gave him the pie shutting him up instantly.

" well that's one way to shut him up" I chuckled.